On the Federation's Secret Service

[Brian Graham 0]

Security Officer's Classified Duty Log

Lt. Commander Brian Graham recording

USS Morningstar (Special Assignment, Starfleet Intelligence, Internal Affiars, and Starfleet Security)

Stardate 200511.21 to Stardate 200511.26

 

Brian had put the restraints on Garan, tied him to a chair, hit him with some sedative in the medical kit the ship had so he’d stay asleep and patched them both up as best he could. Brian wished Starfleet had given him a vessel with a brig in it, though he guessed they had expected Brian to stun Garan instead of using his phaser to incapacitate his ship. Brian contacted Jerowich on a secure frequency and updated him, that Garan was in custody. Jerowich had dispatched a team to the planet to clean up Garan’s wrecked vessel. Brian took off and headed for Deep Space Nine.

 

Jerowich was waiting inside the airlock, flanked by two security guards as Brian led Garan out of the ship.

 

“Take him to the Hood gentlemen. Inform Captain DeSoto I’ll be along momentarily,” Jerowich ordered. One of the security guys took hold of Garan and led him down the corridor, the other guard following slightly behind, ready to react in case Garan tried anything. Jerowich brought his attention back to Brian.

 

“Fine job, Lieutenant Commander. Starfleet Security, Internal Affairs, and Intelligence all send their thanks.”

 

“Of course Commander, you’re welcome.”

 

Jerowich looked at the marks on Brian’s face. “Did he give you some trouble?”

 

“You could say that.”

 

“Come on, let’s get you to Sickbay,” Jerowich said, gesturing out of the airlock. Brian readily complied, hoping he could be right as rain as soon as possible.

 

“Leena sends her regards as well,” Jerowich remarked. “She said the next time you’re in the sector you should stop and see her again.”

 

“Won’t that blow her cover?” Brian asked as they entered a lift.

 

“Promanade,” Jerwich commanded and the lift began its ascent. “No, she’s always having men come up to talk to her. You’ll just be part of the crowd.”

 

“Well, I have no real reason to be in the Rakon system.”

 

“You could. There’s always the shady element that pass through Federation space that we’re always keeping an eye on, and we may need to bring some of them in. Can we put you on our roster to call you in if we need you? We have several officers on that list so it should be awhile before we call you. I can’t guarantee we’ll ever call you”

 

“I suppose.”

 

Jerowich nodded and made some additions to his roster. The lift stopped and both men exited and walked along the Promenade toward Sickbay.