>Lorin made sure the door was shut and approached her directly speaking >quietly but quickly, "Doctor---Commander Shevab is fine but for the purposes >of drawing out a group who has been attacking brass, a good show needs to >happen. He was attacked earlier in Engineering but the attacker was taken >out. We need to use this to our advantage. Once in Sickbay he will return to >his quarters via a Jeffries tube to be unseen. He has auto-shutdown his >systems for 10-15 minutes."
>Serana gave him a withered look as if to say, 'You seriously brought me down >here for this charade? You owe me big time.' "We can work that out later." >"Fine. Just warn your guards that I'm bringing a team in." Lorin stuck his head out the door and informed his team. >Serana tapped her combadge. "D'amondra to Sickbay. We have an officer down. >Emergency medical team to my location NOW. Bring a trauma kit and a >stretcher, a transport is too risky right now." In the background, the >usual Sickbay sounds jumped in volume and activity. Apparently, the team >being rustled. "Prepare an emergency room for my arrival. D'amondra out." >Within a minute, an emergency team arrived outside the door, somewhat out of >breath. "Admiral?" Serana prompted for her team to gain access to the room. "LET THEM IN!" He roared for emphasis. _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [email protected] http://mail.starbase1.org/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_starbase1.org
