Sharah’s meeting had been scheduled for a bit. What she also noticed was McBride hadn’t made time for his physical. Her console beeped to remind her it was time to leave. She paged Eraras and told him she’d be out of the hospital. She grabbed a medkit and stepped through the hospital and made her way back toward the Fleet complex. She supposed a car would be faster, but she didn’t mind walking. Moving was better than sitting still.

She waved at the security officers at the entrance and made her way through the corridors until she reached the COs planetside ready room. She pressed the chime and waited to be given entrance. While she stood there she tugged at her uniform and shrugged her lab coat straight and tucked a random strand of her medusa like curls behind her ear.

Fayth, SFCMO