Catt was disturbed. There was no other way to discribe her state of mind. A brand new ship she was unfmiliar with as yet and her encou ter with the Councilor which she had fled from because the man man scared the living daylights out of her . She had felt like she had back on McHenries World and food had run short. As the only non-human left alive she had quickly learned she was on the menu if they caught her. She wasn’t sure if her memories were true or if malnutrican, illness and constant fear had made her paranoid. But she had fled, hidden and survived. That man had brought her back to all that just by Feeling so off. He was the councilor. Who could she go to about this? Was she the one who was being irrational. After walking the corridors feeling sorry for herself she felt she had no choice.
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“Computer? Where is the ships Executive Officer?”, The XO was in charge of discipline on a ship. He could sort this out. If the problem was the CNS or if it was Catt herself at least it would be resolved. The computer directed her to the XO’s location and Catt quickly headed that direction.

Ensign Catt Bennet. Sciences.