Chapter 4 - Rewind

 

        Jack and Marie hurried to the bridge.

        “Can you get through to them?” Jack asked Lieutenant Flanora at the communication station.

        “We’re encountering some interference, but I think I can clear it up.”

        Jack waited a moment before taking his command chair. “Chamberlain to Commander Kadan. Can you read us?”

        Static filled the air for a moment, then faded replaced by Loftus’s voice.

“Nakano is dead, and Burton is wounded badly,” Loftus reported.

        “Damn it,” Jack muttered. He took a breath. He wanted to retreat into a dark place in his mind, but he couldn’t. His people needed him. “Can you get back to the shuttle?”

        “Negative,” Loftus answered. “They’ve cut us off.”

        Jack turned to Melissa at the Ops station. “Have we been able to cut through that transporter interference yet?”

        “No,” Melissa said, looking up from her display. “We’re barely able to maintain communications.”

        It took everything he had for Jack to not jump in a shuttlecraft to personally lead a rescue mission.

        He should have never sent them down there. They could have scanned the system more before committing to…

        Melissa looked up from her panel. “That subspace field down there is expanding and intensifying.”

        Jack stood. “Red alert! Raise shields!”

        Marie turned to Jack. “Anything I can do to help?”

        “Want to take the tactical station?”

        Marie didn’t respond, but instead moved. She relieved the ensign who had been there.

        The lights on the bridge dimmed a moment, but were immediately back at full strength.

        “What the hell was that?” Jack asked.

        “Subspace field has passed through us,” Marie reported from tactical.

        Jack turned to Melissa.

        “No apparent impact on our systems,” Melissa said. “But…”

        “I don’t like the sound of that.”

        “That field wasn’t a standard subspace field, it was…”

        Lieutenant Flanora’s communication panel chimed. “Sir, we are receiving communication from the array of satellites.”

        Immediately Jack’s mind went to the most likely circumstance—they had captured Loftus’s ground team and were going to use them to pressure Jack into leaving the system… or something worse.

        “Sir,” Flanora began, a frown on her face. “It is Commander Loftus channeled through the satellite system.”

        At least she was still alive.

        “Put her through.”

        This time the sounds of the intercom were static free.

        “Captain, we’re set to meet the village elders in an hour,” Loftus said, not a trace of the earlier intensity in her voice. “So far, the Davellans have been quite welcoming. But we have no information about the Zhukov at this time.”

        Jack turned to find Melissa staring at him, her mouth agape as he expected his own was. He then cast a glance at Marie at the tactical station as she was shaking her head.

        Jack finally thought of something to say. “Commander, is Mr. Nakano there with you?”

        “Yes, sir.”

        “Can you put him on a moment?”

        A few seconds passed.

        “Yes, sir?” Nakano’s voice asked.

        Jack tried to imagine what the hell was going on, but in case this was a ruse, he didn’t want to let on he knew about it. “Mr. Nakano, what is your estimate of the planet’s tactical abilities?”

        “I haven’t seen anything even close to a weapon since we’ve been down here.”

        Jack turned back to Flanora, signaling with his hand to cut their side of the audio.

        “Are we sure that’s them?” he asked.

        “Computer verification confirms it was both Loftus and Nakano,” Melissa said.

        “Any sign of weapons fire at their location?”

        “None,” Melissa answered.

        “Three minutes ago, Loftus said they were being attacked and Nakano was dead.” Jack shook his head. He turned back to Flanora. “Put me back on.”

        Flanora touched several controls.

        “Commander,” Jack began. “Where is Lieutenant Burton?”

        “Back at our shuttle,” Loftus replied. “But I was considering having her join us. There’s no indication these people bear us any ill intention.”

        “Have her remain with your shuttle. I’m coming down.”

        “Aye, sir.”

        As soon as the communication ended, Melissa walked up to Jack. “Absolutely not! This is a volatile situation at best. I can’t let the commanding officer of this ship go down into a hostile environment.”

        “That’s very executive officer of you,” Jack said with a smirk. “But as Loftus reported, the people down there are peaceful.”

        “And five minutes ago, they were under attack by those peaceful people.”

        Marie joined them. “I have to agree with Commander Vargas, Jack. This is a very unusual situation.”

        “I agree,” Jack said. “And that’s why I have to go down there.”

        “You can’t leave your ship,” Melissa said.

        Jack turned to Marie. “Admiral Alanni commanded starships for ten years. She is more than capable of taking command.”

        “This is your ship,” Marie said. “I can’t…”

        “The only explanation I can come up with which fits the current facts is we are in the midst of a possible temporal incident,” Jack said to Marie.  “One of us has to go down there.”

        “You really think time has been manipulated?” Melissa asked.

        “Either that or the people down there killed our officers and have simulated them in some way the computer can’t differentiate,” Jack replied. “Either requires myself or Marie to investigate.”

        Marie nodded. “Unfortunately, he is right.” She looked at Jack. “But at the first sign of danger, get yourself back up here.”

        “Aye, Admiral,” Jack said as he headed for the door.

 

***

 

        Piloting the shuttle down was as problem free as Jack suspected it would be. He landed next to the one brought down by Loftus and her away team.

        He walked onto the surface and found a smiling Zaylie Burton waiting for him.

        “Couldn’t resist, could you?”

        Jack stared at her for several moments still unable to get the report of her being severely wounded out of his mind. “Are you okay?”

        “Bored to tears, but…” She paused a moment. “What’s going on?”

        “What do you mean?” He did his best to appear genuinely confused.

        “I would expect that kind of concern if I’d been injured or something equivalent,” she replied. “It isn’t like you to react like that out of the blue.”

        Jack tried to shake it off. “We…”

        “Captain, I’m not an idiot.”

        Jack smiled. “No, you’re not. You’ll have to accept that for the moment, I can’t tell you until I get a better sense of what’s going on here.”

        Zaylie frowned. “The people?”

        “I don’t know yet,” he said. “And that bothers me.” He cast a glance at her. “How about you take me to where Loftus and the others are?”

        “Anything to get out of guard duty for the damn shuttlecraft.”

        She led him away from the landing field and into the city.

        As the density of the buildings increased Jack began to see some of the inhabitants. They were close to seven feet tall, and slender. Their skin was a reddish color and their heads were adorned with shiny blue hair which rose to a peak at the top. Each one they passed cast a quick glance their way, but didn’t stop or slow in their walking.

        Finally, Jack and Zaylie approached the central part of the city, but still few of the Davellans were present. On a walkway to a larger building, Loftus, Nakano, and Sunita stood with a female and a male of the Davellan species.

        “Greetings, Captain McCall,” the tall female said in a soft voice and with a slight bow. “I am called Nara. Welcome to our world.”

        “Thank you,” Jack said. “I am sorry to trouble you, but we were having some… communications difficulties and I wanted to make sure everything was proceeding well here on your world. If I might speak to my people for a moment…”

        The female and male each gave a nod and moved toward the building behind them.

        “What’s going on, Captain?” Loftus asked.

        “You’re sure you’re all okay?” Jack asked.

        “Yes,” she answered. “We’ve been having a relaxing visit, and an interesting one.”

        “Interesting?”

        “Well, aside from not discovering anything about the Zhukov, the Davellans are extremely friendly and…”

        “They’re very sexually open,” Nakano said with a grin. “We’ve each been invited to have sex a number of times.”

        Zaylie frowned. “Great. And I was stuck guarding the shuttle.”

        “Where are they at technologically?”

        Sunita stepped forward. “They have developed warp travel, but say they use it only infrequently.”

        So the Prime Directive isn’t involved,” Zaylie said. “That’s a relief.”

        Loftus looked around, then turned back to Jack, her voice lowered. “What brought you down here?”

        “There’s been no aggressive action from the Davellans?”

        “No, none at all,” Loftus said. “As Nakano said, they’ve been quite inviting.”

        “We’ve not seen anyone who appears to be armed,” Nakano added. “But I suspect we’ve been watched closely since we arrived.”

        “You seem disappointed we haven’t encountered any difficulty,” Loftus said with a grin. “Really, Captain. We’re fine.”

        Jack turned to Sunita. “Can I have your tricorder please?”

        She handed it to him.

        Jack began to scan all of them. After a few moments, he was pleased to discover they were themselves, but perplexed he was no closer to an answer.

        Zaylie grinned. “We pass your test?”

        “Yes… unfortunately,” Jack replied.

        “I take it you’d rather discuss this after we return to the ship,” Loftus said.

        Jack nodded and handed the tricorder back to Sunita.

        “What were your plans at this point?” Jack asked.

        “We’re supposed to meet with the elders in ten minutes,” Loftus said.

        “Go ahead and proceed with that,” Jack said. “See if there’s anything you can discover about the Zhukov, and also check into their culture a bit more.”

        “Anything specific you’re looking for?” Loftus asked.

        “Anything out of the ordinary,” Jack said. “And I’d like Lieutenant Burton to return to the ship with me.”

        Loftus glanced at Zaylie a moment then back to Jack. She didn’t say anything, having gotten the message that all questions were to be held until they came back to the Chamberlain.


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