Ok so there are two different white rooms, one where Trip and Elizabeth are and the one in T'Pol's mind.
Family day I have some time before my mom decides to brush my hair.
T'Pol looked around, she had never thought she was capable of entering the white room without intense meditation, but it seemed she was.
And she wasn't alone.
"Who are you?" She knew that wasn't Trip, unless he had turned into a girl, which he was pretty sure he hadn't.
"Who are you?" The girl took a step back.
"I asked you first, therefor it is logical that you answer me first." T'Pol took a step sideways.
"My name's Beth, now who are you?"
T'Pol took another step sideways, a bit confused how she had gotten into her mind.
"T'Pol." Beth grinned at her.
"That's an odd name." T'Pol frowned.
"So is Beth."
Beth shook her head. "No it's not, lots of people at the colonie had the same name as me, but I have never met anyone with the name T'Pol."
She really needed to get out of here, she was positive Trip would become worried about her.
"Beth is an odd name for a vulcan." Beth frowned.
"What is it with everyone, I'm not Vulcan!"
"Then what are you?" She had the pointy ears and a slight green complexion there was no other possibilities.
"God, first Trip than you, I'm just me ok!" T'Pol took a step back like she had been slapped.
"Trip?" Beth looked up at the taller women.
"What about him?" T'Pol had an odd look on her face.
"You know him?"
Beth took a step forward to get a better look at her.
"Yeah I'm stuck with him in a room, and we can't get out, could you help us?"
Trip was alive? T'Pol wasn't sure if her mind was playing tricks on her because of the pregnancy.
"Who is holding you captive?"
Beth ran a hand through her hair.
"Overgrown cats."
COUGH COUGH COUGH.
Heffner pulled back.
"Oh god I am so sorry." Her drink had spilled all over Shane.
He just smiled at her.
"Its fine, no biggie, I can always change and take a shower." He stood up and held his hand out to her and pulled her up.
Heffner turned to look at her captain who was staring into space.
Shane did a quick mental exam of Heffner looking if she had been hurt in any way, force of habit, before he too looked at T'Pol.
He frowned and passed a hand in front of her to see if he could get her attention.
He pulled out his scanner at the same time Heffner did.
"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with her." He pocketed his scanner, and shook her slightly.
"Captain? Ma'am?" Heffner was still looking at the readings on her scanner, and looked at the doctor.
"She's..." Shane nodded not wanting anyone else to be aware of something that was supposed to stay between T'Pol and whoever she chose to tell.
People started to gather around them.
"We need to move her, bring her to sickbay." Heffner nodded and put her scanner away.
Shane quickly picked her up, and Heffner tried to make the officers watching to go somewhere else.
SICKBAY.
T'Pol was placed on one of the beds, very uncomfortable beds that Heffner had had the chance to sleep on many a times.
"So whats wrong with her." Shane was looking at scans of her brain.
"Well, someone is obviously contacting her through a telepathic or empathic bond I'm not positive, but she is not alone in there." He motioned to her head.
Heffner stared at her commanding officer who looked creepy with her eyes open.
"Do you think it might harm her?"
Shane shrugged there was no way of knowing.
The doors to sickbay opened.
Joel walked through and made his way straight to the doctor.
"Report."
Shane leaned against one of the beds.
"Well she's in contact with another entity and at the moment I don't know how to get her out without damaging her synaptic pathways."
Joel pulled at his sleeves, he couldn't beleive it hardly a month out in space and already there captain was being attacked or something he wasn't sure.
"Keep working on it, I'll contact the High command to see if they know anything that could help."
