[ussgeorgetown] "Stepping in"

  • From: DrNellieCoyne@xxxxxxx
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  • Date: Fri, 8 Apr 2005 13:32:18 EDT

"Stepping in" 
Rear Admiral Darius Murgo 
 
The walls of the room were a pale Robinâs egg blue. The border around the  
top edges of the walls showed tiny little starships as they weaved in and out 
of 
 the Sol system. Hand built model starships hand from the ceiling, while 
others  were displayed on the night stand next to the tiny little bed and on 
the 
top of  the dresser. The dresser also held a small hair brush, a miniature comm 
badge,  and a hand built back yard rocket that never got lunched. The tiny 
desk in the  corner of the room next to the window had a medium sized gift box 
wrapped in  blue metallic wrapping paper and sported slowly yellowing white 
bow. 
 
This was his room, his things, the models they built together, the present  he
âd bought for his fifth birthday. The first of many birthdays that his son  
never got to see come. There was so much that his son was never going to see or 
 do because his son was dead. His son was killed just shy of his fifth 
birthday  in an attack that wasnât suppose to have any survivors. Heâd 
tried to 
save them,  heâd been coming from them, but his superiors were faster and 
stronger.   There were not suppose to be any survivors and yet there were. The 
boy 
that John  had found. The little Oliver Twist whoâs overalls said he was 
Joshua 
Garrity. 
 
Why was that little son of a bitch so special? Why had he been allowed to  
live when Daniel hadnât? And now was he being given the life that his son 
would  
never had? Garrity had made it out of those mines, heâd gotten a place in the 
 academy, he was serving on one of the finest ships in Star Fleet, and now he 
 even had a girl! His was being handed a possible future that included love, 
a  wife, children of his own, while Daniel would forever be a nearly five year 
old  little boy forever lost to the father who loved him. 
 
Darius stood in his sonâs bedroom with anger flashing in his brown eyes.  
Heâ
d be damned if that boy had a happy ever after life. He wasnât Daniel which  
meant he had no right to be happy. His anger dulled a little at the sound of  
someone in the hallway out side Danielâs door. After taking a deep breath and 
 
putting on a warm smile, Darius walked over and opened the door. 
 
âYes Frankie?â He asked the little girl who stood on the other side of the  
door. 
 
The little girl with her fatherâs eyes and his curls in a lighter shade of  
brown, looked up at her father. She knew she wasnât allowed in that room, and 
 
she knew better then to bother her father when he was in there, but her mother 
 had sent her. âMommy says that if your going to make dinner then you need to 
get  the grill goes or sheâs gonna do it herself.â
 
Darius laughed. âTell mommy I need another half hour and then Iâll start  
it, I promise.â 
 
Frankie nodded as she smiled up at her daddy. âIâll tell her but she 
isnât  
going to like it.â 
 
Darius laughed again as he watched his oldest daughter head back down  
stairs. He turned  back around an looked over the room one last time before  
clicking off the light and closing the door tightly shut behind him. He then  
made 
his way down to his study. 
âComputer record message.â Darius called out  as he lowered his tall 
slender 
frame into his desk chair. When the computer told  him to begin recording he 
looked right into the screen. âI over heard the most  interesting conversion 
yesterday, John. It would seem that Joâs girl has a  crush. Now I know Iâve 
warned you over and over and that it goes in one ear and  out the other, but 
Iâm 
not going to allow your oversights to hurt Joanna. Either  you keep that so 
called boy,â The words stuck in Dariusâ throat like dry sand.  âof yours 
away 
from Joannaâs girl or I swear old friend Iâll do it myself.â 
 
After pressing a button on his screen Darius nodded to himself. âComputer  
send message to Captain Johnathan Hale on the Georgetown.â He then picked up 
a  
padd and started to tap out a second message. 
 
âMessage sent.â The computerâs soft voice replied. 
 
âSend second message to Lt. River Langdon at JAG.â 
 
âMessage sent.â 
 
Darius sat back in his chair for a moment. He had to look out for his  
family, which included John, and for those his loved ones loved. John would be  
pissed for a while, but heâd get over it. Their friendship had gone through 
to  
much for it to be totally lost. Besides, when this was all over, Darius had a  
surprise for his old friend. That would cheer him up.  

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