Doctors, Researchers and Mercenaries, Oh My!!

[Pennyfield]

Med Force Academy, Staff Office, Top Deck, Omicron Theta

Jill was late and she knew it. Quickly making her way to the side elevator she made a mental note to hire an assistant. After all, this academy was a lot of work and even though she managed it, the busy days were taking their toll.
Fortunately she had a chance to talk to the Doc prior to the meeting. It was good to see him again for it had certainly been a while. There was even some time for a meal in the cafeteria and a quick tour of the academy.

When she stepped out of the elevator into the corridor she was greeted by Anne Preben, the Security Chief. "How are things going Anne?" She said. "...and my apologies for doing this at such short notice.". Anne just smiled wearily and mentioned something about bad timing but that it'll all work out as security around the conference area had been tightened.

"Good, keep me posted on the situation Anne, send any and all updates to my datapad please." Jill said as they went their separate ways and as she entered the conference room she was glad she saw a familiar face.

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