0703
San Diego NAS
Ensign Thomas Dean was walking through the dark building. He was on edge. The smaller stuff that he had been told to get for Michaels and his friends were not so bad. He was sure that someone had noticed them as well, but they had no proof. Now there was a JAG in town investigating the disappearance of an aircraft. He hadn't really wanted to do it but hadn't had much of a choice. He knew Michaels would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. A young ensign wasn't too big a loss of it was necessary. All he wanted now was for everything to be the same way they had been a year ago.
0753
Harm's Quarters
San Diego NAS
Harm was just getting out of the shower when his phone rang.
"Rabb!" he answered.
"Hi there stranger. How was your night?" said a very familiar voice.
"Oh. It was great. I met up with this wonderful marine I know, and had the best night of my life." His reply was playful, and loving. "And yours?"
"well, I found this sexy sailor that I brought back to my place and did all kinds of fun stuff to." He could hear the smile in her voice.
"So. What's up?" he asked, trying to sound more serious.
"I got a call about ten minutes ago from the chief of security. Apparently there has been another theft"
"What was it this time?"
"Mostly spare parts for that F-14 they already have."
"They must be planing something big. From what I've heard the aircraft they stole was in great shape. It had just been completely renovated, and most of the old parts had been replaced."
"That's what the chief said. He too was baffled by it."
"Mac. Sarah. I'm sorry. I have to go. I have a pre flight briefing in about thirty minutes and I'm not even dressed yet."
"That's OK. Al long as you promise to call me tonight."
" I promise. And Sarah."
"Yeah"
"I love you"
"I love you too." she said as the line went dead.
0758
VOQ
San Diego NAS
Mac hung up the phone. Talking to Harm had made her feel better. But she was still worried. Working undercover was not something to take lightly. She knew Harm had done it before, more times than she could think of, but all the same. They had only just now gotten together, and the thought of loosing him, because of some stupid case. It was just not worth it. She had one more call to place. To the admiral. She didn't know what to tell him. They had made no progress so far, and their adventure the previous night didn't make her any more comfortable talking to him. Soon she and Harm would have to come up with a plan.
San Diego NAS
Ensign Thomas Dean was walking through the dark building. He was on edge. The smaller stuff that he had been told to get for Michaels and his friends were not so bad. He was sure that someone had noticed them as well, but they had no proof. Now there was a JAG in town investigating the disappearance of an aircraft. He hadn't really wanted to do it but hadn't had much of a choice. He knew Michaels would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. A young ensign wasn't too big a loss of it was necessary. All he wanted now was for everything to be the same way they had been a year ago.
0753
Harm's Quarters
San Diego NAS
Harm was just getting out of the shower when his phone rang.
"Rabb!" he answered.
"Hi there stranger. How was your night?" said a very familiar voice.
"Oh. It was great. I met up with this wonderful marine I know, and had the best night of my life." His reply was playful, and loving. "And yours?"
"well, I found this sexy sailor that I brought back to my place and did all kinds of fun stuff to." He could hear the smile in her voice.
"So. What's up?" he asked, trying to sound more serious.
"I got a call about ten minutes ago from the chief of security. Apparently there has been another theft"
"What was it this time?"
"Mostly spare parts for that F-14 they already have."
"They must be planing something big. From what I've heard the aircraft they stole was in great shape. It had just been completely renovated, and most of the old parts had been replaced."
"That's what the chief said. He too was baffled by it."
"Mac. Sarah. I'm sorry. I have to go. I have a pre flight briefing in about thirty minutes and I'm not even dressed yet."
"That's OK. Al long as you promise to call me tonight."
" I promise. And Sarah."
"Yeah"
"I love you"
"I love you too." she said as the line went dead.
0758
VOQ
San Diego NAS
Mac hung up the phone. Talking to Harm had made her feel better. But she was still worried. Working undercover was not something to take lightly. She knew Harm had done it before, more times than she could think of, but all the same. They had only just now gotten together, and the thought of loosing him, because of some stupid case. It was just not worth it. She had one more call to place. To the admiral. She didn't know what to tell him. They had made no progress so far, and their adventure the previous night didn't make her any more comfortable talking to him. Soon she and Harm would have to come up with a plan.
