The small transport came back with the briefcase. The guards carried it to the captains chambers and placed it upon his desk. The group bowed and saluted, then left. Another group followed them, regular crew members.
"Get this briefcase scanned and secured, then give it back to me."
The captain handed it over to them and they proceeded to leave his chambers. Though one stayed behind. Death Runner nodded to him, and in a quick flash the room went in lock down and a screen appeared on the wall of his office. The screen displayed a plate of food, quickly being devoured by a young man. It then showed an SCRA officer standing beside the young boy, grinning happily.
"Hmpf.. You'd think he would have been executed by now.. Alright well start taking notes. I want a detailed description of absolutely everything that goes on in there. For now i shall accompany you but later I have business to attend to."
The speechless crew member nodded, and pulled out a small, portable mini-terminal and began.
