Chapter Twenty-Two
USS Enterprise
Cold Station Twelve
Stardate 57079.6
Commander Martin Madden watched the asteroid grow ever larger on the viewscreen as the starship approached. Picard had spoken directly to Admiral Janeway and received permission to enter the unnamed solar system, but he had been warned that the inhabitants of the station might not be receptive to uninvited guests. Since the Augment crisis of the twenty-second century all guests were thoroughly vetted and the station’s personnel were informed and given the choice to vote on whether this person was allowed to pass through their security. In the interests of expediency, however, Janeway had told Picard that he should do what he must do discover the truth behind the attacks on the Romulan border worlds, no matter where it led.
Madden was asked to sit in on the meeting with the Denobulan in charge of the station, a Doctor Kelos. The man was stocky, with an overbearing attitude and looked with disdain at everyone in the observation lounge with the exception of Doctor Crusher. The commander still wasn’t sure whether he was staying on as first officer or not, but for the moment he was sharing the duties with Worf, with the latter taking on the active roles while he was stuck dealing with the more mundane ones, like crew evaluations and the general administrative tasks. Picard was informing Kelos of his intention to make a full inventory of the facility to determine if anyone had taken anything in the last five years.
‘You can’t do that!’ Kelos replied angrily. ‘Much of what we work with is highly dangerous and many experiments are time sensitive.’
‘Commander Madden will not interfere with your experiments. His team will be taking inventory to make sure that nothing has been stolen.’
‘No one has stolen anything from this facility in two hundred years.’
Picard’s relatively genial attitude evaporated. ‘Doctor Kelos, thousands of people are dying on the Romulan border worlds because of a disease which has, as part of its genetic makeup, Augment DNA. There is currently only one place in the galaxy where such DNA exists and that is right here.’
Kelos smirked. ‘The Klingons still have a small stockpile.’
‘No, they don’t,’ Crusher interrupted. ‘I learned of their stockpile during the war and had it destroyed with Chancellor Gowron’s blessing. The only place it could have come from is here. Let us make sure that it is still here and you have nothing to worry about. Unless you know it’s missing?’
Kelos looked at Worf, Madden, T’Lana, Crusher, Picard and Battaglia, and then slumped in his chair. ‘One of my colleagues brought it to my attention some weeks ago, saying that some of the Augment embryos were missing.’
‘Who was it and what were they working on?’
‘Doctor Dorian was working on a way to revert the embryos to standard human norms so that they might be allowed to removed from this facility.’
Crusher raised an eyebrow, and sighed. ‘I thought I ordered that research banned when I was head of Starfleet Medical?’ she asked ‘We cannot take the chance. If even a trace of this augmented DNA remains, there could be another Khan.’
‘What if there’s another Bashir?’ Kelos countered. ‘The Augments represent a part of your past you’d rather forget, but they are part of your cultural history and you need to remember that.’
‘We do remember it, Doctor,’ Picard replied. ‘Humanity will never forget, but if you are working on banned research projects, then we need to make a more detailed inspection, don’t we?’
Kelos nodded. ‘I’ll have all the experiments stopped by the time you arrive,’ he said and stood to leave.
‘You’ll wait, and my people will accompany you,’ Picard told him. ‘Mister Battaglia, take him to the main shuttlebay and wait with him, have a full security detail join you. Commander Madden, I want you to lead this away team. Take whoever you need. If you need more people, let me know.’
‘Aye sir, I’d like Doctor Crusher to come along.’
Picard nodded. ‘That’s fine.’
‘I would like to bring one of my technicians along, she could use the experience.’
‘Her clearance isn’t high enough,’ Kelos muttered as he left with Battaglia.
Picard ignored him and turned to T’Lana. ‘You’ve been quiet, Counsellor, nothing to add?’
‘I believe that bullying these people into cooperating will not have the desired effect.’
Picard sighed. ‘The rest of you dismissed. Commander Madden, if you and T’Lana will stay a moment.’
‘Aye sir.’
‘I don’t have time to convince them that helping us is the only thing they can do, Counsellor. At least two of the doctors here have broken both Starfleet regulations and Federation laws, and we’ll take them into custody once our investigation is complete. If they have in any way directly or indirectly led to the deaths of the Kevrata and other cultures on the border worlds then they will be facing conspiracy charges as well.’
‘T’Lana’s eyebrows both rose almost into her forehead. ‘Captain, I believe that you are allowing your emotions to cloud your judgement. You have not yet found any evidence to suggest that the doctors here are responsible for the diseases being disseminated among the Romulan border worlds.’
‘Counsellor, Doctor Kelos has confessed to not informing Starfleet Medical that Augment embryos were missing and has also informed us that one of his doctors is working on a project banned by the former head of Starfleet Medical. Either one of these incidents alone is cause for an investigation and provides ample evidence for a Starfleet JAG. You are free to consult the JAG officer on board if you choose.’
T’Lana looked at Picard, then at Madden, and nodded. ‘Aye sir.’
‘Dismissed.’
Picard turned to Madden. ‘I’m not lacking in intelligence, Commander. I know you were placed here to watch me by Admiral Janeway and I’m letting you know now that I won’t tolerate misguided loyalties. Either you report to me, or to the Admiral. Which is it to be?’
Madden held back a sigh. ‘I report to you, sir.’
‘Good, now get over to that facility and let me know what you find. Bear in mind that I already have a first officer, and unless you can convince me that you will do better in that role, I will be returning him to that position.’
‘Captain, can I make a suggestion?’
‘Go ahead.’
‘I have seen it work on other vessels and wondered if you would be willing to split the position of security chief and tactical officer.’
‘That particular choice has been brought to my attention previously,’ Picard replied.
‘I would like to offer my services as your security chief.’
‘I thought you were an operations officer on the Talos?’
‘ I was, but I was considering a transfer to security before I was transferred to command.’
Picard nodded. ‘Alright, I’ll inform Battaglia that he is to return to the bridge. You will report to Commander Worf for this mission. Drop by the quartermaster for your new uniform. I’ll take care of the paperwork.’
‘Thank you, sir,’ Madden replied and quickly left the ready room.
He knew that he would be under less suspicion and it might give him the opportunity he needed to find out what was really happening on board, and how Picard was able to keep so any of his people year after year.