Whos Who

[Jacob_Wright 0]

Continuation from 2 sims ago when we rescued the survivors

 

 

“So, you saw a human, happen to catch a name?

 

 

“No all I saw was that he was in a hurry.”

 

 

“Any idea were he came from, were he was going, anything like that?”

 

 

“Yes that I know. He was coming from the transporter room, or at least that is what it appeared to be. And I saw him run into one of the air docks. From what I remember it looked like a freighter. Didn’t catch a registration or name on it though.”

 

 

“Alright thanks for the information. If you need anything, just let one of us know and we will do our best to accommodate you.” I walk away and tap some of the information onto a data PADD. “Well at least is a starting point” I mumber to myself. “Hopefully the last person has some more information about the freighter.”

 

 

I walk over to the last remaining survivor, who appears to be wearing some sort of uniform “Guessing by the uniform that you work on board the station. What was your position on board the station.”

 

 

“I was the dock master. Not a very glamoris position but like all of them, it must be done.” Replied the 3^rd survivor.

 

 

“Hmm the dock master, guessing you know a lot about the 2 freighters that were docked with the station then?”

 

 

“Yes, my job is to coordinate what craft are docked and when they arrive, so I know most of the freighters.”

 

 

“Would you mind telling me a bit about the couple freighters and shuttles at the station?”

 

 

“Sure, one of the freighters comes around every 3 or 4 days. Its our normal supply shipment. Unfortonatly I don’t remember the ident of it. We have to many of them. The other freighter tends to be a bit more mysterious, cant say much more about it. As for the shuttle, again I don’t know anything about it. Just a single human pilot.”

 

 

“Did you happen to get any information about the shuttle?”

 

 

“Well, the only information that I got from it was that it was a federation shuttle. I didn’t ask anything about that. Don’t really recall the pilots name, had something like hair in it though.”

 

 

“Harris sound familiar?”

 

 

“Ya, that, Harris, Harris was his name. Did I do anything wrong?”

 

“No, you were just doing your job. Can you tell me anything else about that other freighter?”

 

 

“Sure. One of our best paying trade and cargo ships. Only files the required paper work, and normally gives us a few extra bucks to look the other way during its loading/unloading of cargo. I talked to the CO about it, but he’s a business man, only concerned with making money. So as you can guess he gladly looked the other way for the bit extra money. He came just to pick up some basic minerals, and I think a few passengers.”

 

 

“Any idea were he comes from or the owner of the freighter”

 

 

“No. He never comes direct, so we can’t track him. And the owner if it was one of the things we are paid to look the other way on. I’m not under arrest am I?”

 

 

“No, you cooperated with me, told me everything you know. Besides you had no way of knowing what was going on. If there is anything you need, let one of us know” I walk away and head to my office.