Commander Brooks made way to the turbo lift with the young security officer close at hand. =/\= Deck five,=/\= she called out, once inside. “We’re headed to Ensign Hart’s quarters. That’s the name of the victim. I’m not sure what I am looking for, but I figured that his quarters were as good a place as any to start. Any questions Lieutenant… I’m sorry. What was your name again?” Brooks didn’t seem to be able to remember her own name today.

-Lt. Cmdr. Brooks, XO