USS Merrimack
Sickbay
Bre woke with a start. She didn’t have the senses of an engineer, tuned into the ship and knowing it’s ever subtlety, but she knew when something was wrong. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and put her feet firmly on the floor.
“Bring me the babies or let me get up and help.” she said to whomever was around.
- Bre