SD 240411.13 Joint Log, LtCmdr Summers & Ens Carpenter
Character(s):
Date(s): 2004-11-13
Lt Commander
Rangi Summers
Chief Medical Officer / 2XO
USS Chimera NCC 96899
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Ensign
Mercedes Carpenter
Assistant Medical Officer
USS Chimera NCC 96899
= Sickbay =
Mercedes wandered into Sickbay still looking a bit sleepy. She'd been
taking
a nap when Scott had called her over her commbadge to come to Sickbay.
She
didn't have to be on duty today, but was on call in case something had
come
up... which it obviously had. Walking to Rangi's office, she peeked in
to
find Scott sitting behind the desk looking at a padd. "You always manage
to
catch me when I'm taking a nap," she chided.
He looked up and flashed his friendly familiar grin at the young woman
as
she walked slowly into the office. Laying the pad aside, he stood up.
=93Yes...sorry about that. I know you're off duty." He skirted the desk
and
stepped towards the replicator. "Coffee?" he asked turning as she sat
down
"Yes, please... coffee would be wonderful." She looked around the
Sickbay.
It was rather quiet except for a crewman who was lying on a biobed and
seemed as if he was high on something. "Is he all right?" she asked,
pointing to the man through the transparent pane.
Scott switched his attention from the replicator to Mercedes and
followed
her pointing finger. "No... not really..." he replied turning back to
the
job in hand ...Coffee...Black...two sugars.." he said and glanced back
at
the patient while he waited for the coffee to appear. When it did, he
picked
up the mug, found it too hot to comfortably hold and hurried it across
the
room. =93There you go!" he said setting it down quickly in front of
Mercedes.
"Thanks," she said, leaving the steaming cup to cool down before she
took a
sip. "What happened to him? It looks as if he's intoxicated. Did he take
a
drug? I didn't know Kinsi even had drugs..."
Scott resumed his place. =93No." he said, his expression becoming
serious."...I'm not sure...I've got a few tests running at the moment.
He
isn't intoxicated." He met Mercedes eye and shook his head."...and
there's
no sign of drugs...at least nothing that shows up at first try." Leaning
back in the chair he continued: "The colonel brought down here and
explained
a few interesting things...and that's why I called you."
"Oh? What kind of things?" Mercedes asked, looking at him. In the back
of
her mind, she'd noticed some people acting a bit differently on the ship
of
late, but thought it was just the crew indulging a bit too much in shore
leave.
"Well...for starters...Rangi called us. She wanted to know if there was
anything strange going on here. MaiKai had met Commander Guzman and
thought
he was...behaving oddly." Scott shrugged, unable to clarify the
statement.
"Then... just after you went off duty, two bodies were brought
aboard...a
shuttle decompressed...and then Chimera was ordered out of weapons range
of
the starbase. The colonel showed up with Ensign Anders there." Scott
nodded
in the direction of the patient "...He's recently returned from the
base.
MaiKai's gone to get a list of all crew that have been over in there.
"Did she say if people on the base were acting strangely? I mean, the
people
on Kinsi are a bit odd, but I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary
when I was over there... at least not anything to warrant concern."
Mercedes
looked at the patient and then back at Scott.
"How did she mean strange? Did she mention any specific types of
behaviour?"
Scott paused in the action of leaning toward the desk. =93You were
there" he
said almost to himself and sat forward. =93No she didn't... nothing
special.
Did you notice anything? I don't know...out of place?" His expression
showed
concern. {This whole things getting bigger by the minute} he thought and
looked at Mercedes as if expecting her to say she too wasn't feeling
well.
Mercedes shook her head. "Besides the people gossiping behind my back...
no.
I was only there for two days before I came back aboard and then the
ship
started the war games. I've been onboard ever since. How about you? Did
you
notice anything that day you went over there?"
"No..." Scott said slowly, looking at Mercedes carefully. "I didn't
stay
long. Only an hour or two. Me and Maria ...we..." He stopped, thought
and
added feebly; "err...I didn't stay long." He grabbed the padd and
pushed it
across the desk towards her. "That's the result of the accident...as
much as
we know." he said in a business like fashion. "...and that's why I
asked you
back." He smiled at her.
Mercedes read over the padd and looked back at Scott. "Has Ops
determined
whether there was any malfunction with the shuttle itself?"
Once again Scott shrugged "They're working on it." He looked at Mercedes
for
a moment. "You specialized in Vulcan physiology at the Academy didn't
you?"
he asked
She nodded. "Vulcans were my species of choice for electives in
Xenophysiology. It might please you to know I also rather enjoy
performing
autopsies." Mercedes grinned at Scott, looking a bit like a mad
scientist
for a moment. "But I promise it's only cause dead people don't
complain...
nothing else sinister about it."
Scott laughed. =93I'm glad to hear that!" he said and continued to
smile for a
second or two. As the smile faded he said quietly, "Seriously
though...you
guessed right. We need to know all there is to know about the two
Vulcans on
that shuttle. We must presume they too were on the base. If there's
some
reason that they did something to cause the decompression...well..." he
leaned back in the chair again, not needing to complete his words.
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