Posted by Lieutenant Kreed (Chief Medical Officer) in CMO’s Office - Privacy Is Subjective (Tag CO)
It had been almost three hours since the Executive Officer had left sickbay. In that time, Kreed had seen a dozen more crew for physicals, signed off on three medical transfers… and compiled a report of particular significance. He read it again, for probably the twentieth time, and then pressed the comms.

[O] Sickbay to Captain Asam. Please come to my office as soon as possible. Thank you. [C] and he sat back and waited, passing the time by re-reading the report he had compiled.

Kreed, CMO

Rende had been in the middle of composing a letter to El when the comms opened. It had been an early day for her, and she’d been trying t enjoy it. Kreed didn’t strike her as the type to request her presence unless necessary, so she stopped what she was doing. [o]On my way Lt.[c]

Five and a half short minutes later she entered sickbay and nodded to one of the nurses and moved toward the back to Kreed’s office and rapped her knuckles smartly on the door frame.

Asam, CO