Disclaimer: Chakotay is not mine. Surprised?
Credits: Thanks to Jade East for the beta work
A/N: Written for the J/C writer's contest, Dakota's Decathlon.
Premonition
"Where is she… whom you swore your soul to protect?"
"I don't know!"
Chakotay frantically searched the turbulent dreamscape of a Borg cube.
"Help me!"
"Where is she?" The elders' mantra continued.
"I can't... I can't find her!"
Chakotay shook off the dream and stepped onto the bridge.
Ensign Kim turned in the command chair, "Commander!"
Chakotay waved him silent and walked to Ops.
"Is there a problem, sir?" Kim asked.
No neurogenic fields. No alien life. No… Nothing, there never is.
"No. Goodnight, Ensign."
That left only one other explanation. Kathryn. Kathryn, what are you going to do next?
