EXETERRPG: (last mission) (3 - 0933) MedIntern aEns Lana Wakeman and Lt(jg) Counselor Victoria Corsica

[Mark Howard]

NRPG: I have cut this short, and I apologise, time constraints due to RL.



Mission: Murder on the Exeter Express



Day:03



Stardate: 2445.12.03







(USS Exeter – Counselling offices– MedIntern aEns Lana Wakeman and Lt(jg)
Counselor Victoria Corsica – 0933)



After the events outside and with in the holodeck Victoria found it
difficult to find any meaningful sleep. Emotions were high, and having felt
what happened with in that small room was difficult. Having to come to
terms with what happened would take time.



Victoria glanced up when her door opened and Wakeman walked into her office.



“Counsellor Corsica?” She smiled demurely. “Please forgive me Ma’am.” she
smiled.



“I’ve been asked to report yourself, with regard to last nights….” she
sighed, a look of sadness on her face and filling her eyes once more.
“...Events.”



She motioned to a near by seat. "Of course."



“Thank you Ma’am”



“I…like…I don’t know where to start.” Lana’s voice had a tremble to it.



"And that's ok," Corsica spoke kindly. "We can start wherever you feel
comfortable."



“I’ve done two years nursing, seen things that would make your toes curl,
but last night was the first time I like…saw someone killed…like…for no
reason. None at all.”



"Unfortunately, those people exist losing a life is never easy. For someone
that person was important. As a nurse and what you've seen you learned to
rationalize life and death. But now you find yourself outside your comfort
zone, with something that you can't rationalize, am I right?"



“More than you know, She killed the first one just to make a point. The
second to torture someone else, tried to kill Erin when Stan wouldn’t play.
Every step, everything that someone tried upping the stakes, she did
something so horrific that we were reminded. I like, can’t even…

I laughed…” she realized in horror. “At some point…What she was doing, it
got to me so much…my nerves must have…”



Her nerve broke. “I’m sorry Counsellor. I can’t do this…not now…another
date maybe. This is…I feel so guilty.” She left the room hurriedly.



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