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Chapter 5 – And Then There’s The
Butterfly
Melissa
stood across from Captain Tamika Hayden who sat at her desk in the ready room
of the USS Chamberlain. Melissa still found it difficult not to think of
it as Jack’s ready room, but it wasn’t. It was Captain Hayden’s ready room.
“How
long until we're ready to leave orbit?” Hayden asked.
“Two
hours,” Melissa reported. “The last of the crew on shore leave are in the
process of returning.”
Hayden
looked up at Melissa. “Stragglers?”
Melissa
grinned. “A couple of the crew had a long night.”
Hayden
frowned. “Make sure the crew understands that from now on, long nights are no
longer allowed the day before we leave port.”
“Aye,
Captain.” Melissa made a notation on the PADD in her hands.
Melissa
Vargas had settled into her new position as the executive officer aboard the
USS Chamberlain with relative ease. She was familiar with the ship and
its crew, and that crew had been giving her an extra dose of good will after
their previous captain, Jack McCall, and Melissa's husband, had been removed
from his command following a set of secret hearings. Only Melissa and several
of the top command staff aboard the ship had a full understanding of what had
happened. Even their new captain knew little of the circumstances.

Hayden
glanced up at Melissa. “I have received a request from the Judge Advocate
General’s office asking that we turn over any and all materials related to the
murders of Commander Kadan and Commander Purcell.”
“Why
do they want…”
“They
have also asked that we cease all investigation into the matter.”
Melissa
frowned. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”
Hayden’s
eyes narrowed. “And why not? They do this sort of thing all the time. And this
ship will be leaving Yed Post IV in a few hours.”
“I’d
still like to go over what we have and see if it leads anywhere,” Melissa said.
“I
can’t stop you from doing that in your spare time, but you’re the executive
officer of this ship now,” Hayden said. “Your responsibilities are to this ship
and its crew.”
“Loftus
and Purcell were members of this crew,” Melissa said.
“Were,”
Hayden emphasized. “I understand they were friends, and that you worked with them,
but this really needs to be left to the professionals.”
Melissa
hesitated a moment before asking, “Was this just from the JAG office?”
“Yes,”
Hayden said. “Who else would it be from?”
“I
was concerned…” Melissa took a breath. “Jack and I, we suspected the murders might
be related to…”
“We’ve
been asked to drop our investigation,” Hayden said, interrupting. “And we shall
do so.”
“Aye,
Captain,” Melissa said. However, her new captain had just said she could
continue during her spare time. She owed at least that much to Loftus and
Purcell.
“Was
there anything else we needed to address today?” Hayden asked, taking a sip
from her cup of steaming coffee.
“Commander
Bishop is here to see you,” Melissa said. “She's waiting.”
“She's
the chief engineer, right?”
“Yes.”
Hayden
nodded. “Good. I've got some things I need to talk to her about. Ask her to
come up.”
Melissa
touched a spot on her PADD, and a few seconds later, the doors to the ready
room opened. Two women came up the stairs.
“You
wanted to see me, Captain?” Kristen Bishop asked, holding a PADD in her right
hand. Next to her stood Robin Nelson. Both still wore the old uniforms. Melissa
knew Hayden wouldn’t be happy about that.
Hayden
smiled from behind her ready room desk. “I did... but I don't remember asking
you to bring Commander Nelson along.”
“I
figured it would save time.”
Hayden
frowned. “Save time?”
“Robin
is the assistant chief engineer, so I thought instead of you telling me
whatever it is, and then me telling her, it would work better to just have her
come along.”
Hayden
slowly nodded. “Well, I suppose it's okay, but this wasn't about anything
concerning engineering exactly.”
“Really?”
Kristen asked.
Hayden
placed her hands on the desk. “I hear there is a bar on this ship, something
called Deep Thirty-three.”

“Yes,
Captain. It was set up in an empty section while the ship was still being
constructed. I decided to leave it there when the ship became operational.”
“I
want it removed and the section returned to its previous use.”
Bishop
grinned. “The water treatment system was moved elsewhere, ma'am.”
“Then
find another engineering use for the space.”
“There
isn't any.”
Hayden
took a long breath. “There are enough other lounges on this ship. We don't need
a bar with half-finished walls, exposed conduits, and a reputation I don't want
associated with my ship.”
“Reputation,
Captain?”
“Yes...
I have seen several reports of alcohol being manufactured and distributed from
that bar.”
Bishop
nodded. “I can continue the same understanding we had with Captain McCall and
have a case delivered to you each month, Captain.”
Hayden
shook her head. “I have no interest in such an arrangement. And McCall
shouldn't have allowed it.”
“I
think Jack... Captain McCall understood what the bar meant to the crew.”
Hayden's
eyes narrowed. “Are you telling me I'm ignorant in this regard, Commander?”
Bishop
chuckled. “I would never say such a thing. But...”
“The
bar is closed as of this moment. Either you tear it down, or I'll have
maintenance do it.”
“You
should reconsider,” Bishop said. “The bar gives many in the crew an opportunity
to feel...”
“I
don't give a damn if it brings them enlightenment into the secrets of the
universe! The bar goes!”
Bishop
cast a quick glance at Nelson who after a moment gave a quick nod. Bishop
handed Hayden the PADD. “My resignation from Starfleet.”
Hayden
read through it quickly, then laughed. “This is a joke.” She looked up at
Bishop. “You can't be serious.”
Nelson
handed a PADD to Hayden. “Mine as well, Captain.”
“Over
a bar?! Are you both insane?!”
“This
is about what Starfleet did to Jack. I have been considering moving on for some
time.” Kristen cast a glance at Melissa, then turned back to Hayden. “Starfleet
no longer stands for the ideals it did when I signed up.” She paused for a
moment. “A bit of advice, if you want to lead this crew and not just command
it, you had better figure out why little things like that bar mean a lot to a
crew.”
“Who
the hell do you think you are?”
“Who
the hell do I have to be to tell you the truth?”
Hayden
shook her head. “Get off my ship.”
“With
pleasure, Captain Bi...”
“Now,
Kristen,” Nelson interrupted with a smile. “The captain isn't interested in the
truth. No point in wasting it on her. I'm sure the truth will slam into her in
its own time.”
“Both
of you get out of here.”
Melissa
looked at Bishop. “Kristy, don't do this. Your career...”
“Doesn't
mean a damn to me anymore,” Bishop said. “The thing I can't understand is why
you remain part of an organization which crucified your husband for doing the
right thing. Care to explain that to me?”
Melissa
cast a quick look at Hayden who remained stone-faced, glaring at Bishop. “Of course I think it was wrong, but you don't change things
by running away.”
“You
think that's what I'm doing?” Bishop asked with a grin.
“Isn't
it?”
“Take
care of yourself, Melissa,” Bishop said with a warm smile. “I will miss you.”
Bishop
and Nelson left the ready room.
Hayden
stood from her desk, a fierceness in her eyes Melissa hadn't seen up to this
point.
“I'm
going to teach this crew discipline if it's the last thing I do,” Hayden said.
***
The
Athena landed on Kel-j'na, settling into its
hanger. It's crew was glad to be home again, and were all in good spirits.
This
is home, Mei-Wan thought. More than any other place I have lived, even more so
than my parents' house back on Earth, this place is truly my home. Suddenly the
thought of leaving it to teach at the Academy seemed like a mistake. There was
no rush. She and Dani could take their time to decide where they wanted to
settle into there new life together.
She
glanced over at Dani who was picking up several large cases of equipment.
Dani
looked at her and smiled.
Yes,
this is home.
The
team made its way to the hanger entrance, chatting amongst themselves in
playful banter as they often did when returning from some trip into space.
All
them stopped in their tracks as they passed through the entrance to a set of
corridors. Three tall blue figures blocked their way.

The
lead figure took a step forward. “Gahdani... you will
come with us.”
“Joralna,” Dani said, walking up to the three figures. “What
is this about?”
“We
have been waiting for four days,” the blue figure which looked so like Dani
said. “You were to bring us a report.”
“My
report will be made along regular channels when I am ready to submit it to the
council.”
“Unacceptable.”
Joralna turned to Mei-Wan. “You are being
distracted.”
“I
am fulfilling my life,” Dani said, stepping between Mei-Wan and Joralna. “This is my path.”
“You
have obligations.”
“Yes,
and I am tending to them.”
“Not
to our satisfaction. You were given a heavy responsibility for all of us. Your
work cannot be ignored.”
“It
is not ignored.”
Joralna nodded. “We require
explanation.”
After
several moments, Dani turned to Mei-Wan. “I must go with them.”
“I
don't think that's a good idea,” Mei-Wan said.
Nick
stepped forward. “You don't have to go anywhere you don't want to go.”
Dani
turned to Nick. “I wish to go with them so that they might see what I have
learned from all of you.”
Nick
seemed confused, giving Dani a chance to turn back to Mei-Wan. “I won't be
long.”
“I
love you,” Mei-Wan said.

“And
I love you.” Dani smiled and raised her hand to wave at Mei. “I shouldn’t be
long.”

