Preparing a report

[ElaineDelgado 0]

Elaine sat on the biobed next to Mr. Baund’s and stared at him. He was sleeping so peacefully, which was good for him she supposed. His body was now rehydrated and seemed to be working within normal parameters once again.

 

There was just one thing that was bothering her about him: no family. How could anyone not have any family at all? It seemed unimaginable to her, after being surrounded by so many aunts and uncles and cousins for the later part of her childhood. She tucked her knees under her chin and wrapped her arms around them, thinking about her family. She missed them all very much, some more than others… Aunt Marc, with her crazy gray laced hair in a messy bun; Curt, with his goofy grin; Calvin, who would be starting at the Academy soon; Elaine was even beginning to miss her mother a bit, critical woman that she may be.

 

She got off the biobed with a sigh, and went into her office to look over paperwork. Well, no matter if he has family or not, he’s now rested up and rejuvenated enough to face whatever question Mr. Graham or Mr. Xavier might have for him, she assured herself.

 

Elaine sighed again at the thought of Crispin, and rubbed her forehead. Thoughts swam about her head, and emotions… she straightened up in her chair. Though she had always felt closer to her father’s side of the family, there were times when she wished that she could make a decision without letting emotion cloud her judgment. But how could she even attempt to make decisions in that fashion around Crispin, about Crispin? He seemed to amplify her emotions just by being present. Concentrate on the work at hand, stop… just stop, she scolded herself silently.

 

Looking around her desk she considered preparing a report on Mr. Baund for Admiral Day, but then realized she had no idea what information he would require. She decided finally to just give him what information had been gathered from his physicals.

 

Physical Report for Lieutenant Junior Grade Baund

ATTN: Admiral Day, Commander Corizon

CC: Lieutenant Graham, Lieutenant Xavier

 

While Lt. Baund was malnourished and dehydrated, a good shower, several hours of sleep, a generous meal, and rehydration therapy have all helped to alleviate these problems.

 

Lt. Xavier suggested that we question him about his family, friends, and close acquaintances in order to verify further that he was who he said he was, however this was not quite as successful as hoped. Lt. Baund informed us that he did not have any family for us to contact with the news of his still being alive. Before Lt. Xavier could question him further, about his former captain and so forth, Lt. Baund became fatigued and laid down to sleep again; this lethargicness was probably caused by the amount of food he had consumed prior to being questioned.

 

It would be my suggestion to return him to Starfleet as soon as possible, as I do not have the accommodations needed to give him a full psychoanalysis. As a survivor in this situation, he will also need counseling, which at this time I am not capable of providing. Lt. Baund is now, however, physically capable of being questioned by either Lt. Xavier or Lt. Graham, without causing trauma to his person.