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Last Time...
'It was all my fault...'
'I let him onboard...'
'Let him near the last traces of human kind...'
'I wonder what the CAG will do...'
'In a way I kind of envy him...'
'Damn the Cylons...'
'They figured out the one thing that no one would leave behind...'
'A child.'
Commander Adama's Stateroom: prt one
"Oh, lords I think that I'm going to be sick," mumbled Dee as she ran out of the room.
"Dee!" shouted Billy as he moved closer to the doctor. "Is he...?"
"Yes," rasped the stunned nurse, who was laying a white sheet over the sight.
"But why?" questioned the president as she entered the room with Col. Tigh.
"Oh, gods it is true," muttered the Col. as he moved closer in order to reach the hand held radio that was located on the desk. "Has anyone informed the CAG?"
"No, I believe that the CAG returned to Med Bay, after leaving the brig," supplied Dee as she reentered the room. "Do you want me to inform the Captain?" she asked uncertainly, glancing between the President and the Col."
"Negative, Dee," the president stated quietly as she bent down to pick up a picture.
"That's Starbuck, and Apollo," supplied Tigh as he hunched down next to her, looking at the familiar picture. "It was taken shortly after the Captain took over as acting CAG."
"Starbuck...how is the Lt. doing?"
"Fine, madam president," stated the doc as he headed toward the hatch. "Who wants to inform the Captain?" he asked quietly.
"I will," stated Tigh. "It's the least that I could do," he sighed as he turned around in order to follow the doctor to the Med bay.
TBC
SORRY THAT IT'S SO SHORT--BUT I JUST WANTED TO SHOW WHAT REALLY HAPPENS TO PEOPLE WHEN THEY LOSE A LOVED ONE.