USS Memorial
Bridge
The lift slowed at its final stop and the doors opened to the breathtaking view of the bridge. In all parts, young officers were moving at a frantic pace as if they didn’t know what was happening either. Stepping out of the lift, Cain knew he needed to find out where the CO was and walked up to the closest officer asling, “Ensign, where is the Captain and First Officer?”
Captain Cain Nightroad