> Roach heard this and felt a physical stabbing as he realized his dream for a
> Pulitzer was no more. He gasped and fainted dead away, collapsing
> towards the
> ground.
>
> "Crap....", said Turner as he whipped out his tricorder. "I'm no
> doctor, but he's not dead just unconscious. But to be safe... Your
> medical facilities or mine, Tanaka?"
>
> "If you don't mind two of my guys coming along, yours."
>
> "Not a problem. Phillips, get Mr. Roach and the agents to Spacedock."
>
> "Aye, sir."
>
> Moments later they were gone.
With the sun set and the promise of a balmly moonlit night, all was
quiet except
the surf in the distance.
(ooc: poor guy. but who knows when "le cafard" will return? i suspect
we have
not heard the last of him. certainly carrhae and matthew have not. ;-} )
{OOC: I hope it won't be too long before we see him again.....}
With the main excitement over and done with, it came tie to turn his attention
to the search of the property. Which turned up nothing. All was secure once
more. Instead of sending the extra security home, he kept them around to
patrol the perimeter and such.
Turner returned to the house, where he headed straight for Kalina. "We're all
set, ma'am. Back to normal. Thank you for your assistance."
{response}
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Adm. Samuel Lasiter,
RAdm. Markus Garibaldi,
Emissary Marconis,
LCDR Donovan Black, and a host of others.
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