Another date with Sheila. What's a guy to do? >He has to promise to take one woman to dinner the next time >he is in port, but he gets a disk with a list of the names >and classes of ships that have landed and lifted from Mark >during the past two months, including today. The disk has >the listed destinations and origins for each ship, but he >knows those aren't *always* accurate. He looks for the appropriate days' departures. How many and how do they break down as far as tonnages, class, and destinations and such break down? If he can easily tell that all the ships that departed were 30,000 behemoths and only one 300 tonner, well, that would be easy... >Woof also has a contact with Starport Security that he >*could* meet with. From him he might be able to get access >to recordings of boarding tapes from yesterday. That *might* >show the Hootish couple with the girl, and if it does it >might also show whoever was taking their pictures as they >boarded the ship. Getting access to those recordings is >going to be tricky, though. Liaison alone won't do it, >bribery *might*, but so might some sort of subterfuge. >You'll need to think on it, and probably get some help from >your crewmates if you want copies of those recordings. Woof contemplates this on his way back with the disk, then comms Ricardo. "Skipper, I need to run something by you. You got a minute?" When he can meet with him, Woof lays out the above information. "I can only do so much, but probably would need some help. I need some devious minds to work on it to see how I can get the tapes..." > > He will be taking care of Lessa. > >Goes without saying!Keeping her from *doing* something >that might expose her is going to be the biggest part of >your problem with Lessa today. He tells her where he is going and promises to bring back anything he finds. And he does so. "And Lessa, you *can't* do anything. Anything at all where someone might overhear, or get a tap, or anything! If you do, it may blow everything!" Woof
