You've Got Mail!
I checked the computer for messages when I awoke. There was no response yet to my offer to help
Starbase 668 with their computer security problems, but there were two other messages.
The first one was from
Evil Storvik: "I have left the station, but will keep in contact. Do not forget our agreement about
T'Sorvik." (The agreement about which he spoke was that, if it were necessary to hide our daughter from Starfleet again for an extended period of time, that neither of us would go without the other.) I wondered aloud why my analog would have left in such a hurry, without any advance warning. My wife raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.
The second message was Lieutenant William X. Pendable, Starbase 668 security. Three simple words: "
Lothar is here." I told my wife that I would check on Lothar, and asked her to take T'Sorvik to Doctor
Mib Khan for a checkup.
I did not hear any screams or explosions, so I would apparently have to ask for directions to Lothar's current location.