Stanley was content. He had filed a report which was met by peevish approval. he took it as a great victory on the same level of Thermopylae considering most of the crew. But he was sure this was finally starting to change. So, he sat now in what appeared to be an empty Mess Hall eating a bowl of diced tomatoes, peppers, potatoes, egg and to hold it all together rice. It was overall a beautiful morning.

Dr. Stanley Wong