“He’s a fine boy.” Winona Kirk sips her coffee and watches as David Marcus, all of 14 years old, takes his horse for a ride around her brother’s ranch under Montana skies ( Read more... )

Personal log, supplemental. Six weeks have passed since our arrival on Vulcan. Six weeks since I lost my son, my ship, my career, even while regaining my friend. I have made my reports to Starfleet, and have chosen for now to remain in the heat and thin air of Spock’s world. The crew supports my decision, but most are showing signs of ( Read more... )