“Bye Benson!” Kimison yelled to add insult to injury. “Alright Shelby,” A moment later a man almost as tall as Derrick blinked his eyes and looked around. Plus she needed to finish going through the records of all the men on Rear Admiral Hartwell’s ship. It would have been so much easier to discredit him had he stayed an uncaring, unfeeling ass. Damn it! I have already started the process to have Kimison brought here. “Yes Sire, I had already gone through theirs when they first came aboard Shelby. “You just have to call out and I will hear you I am attuned to all three of you now for anything that you will need. He’d been in such a good mood since his memory had returned she really didn’t want to ruin that. Wanna guess who’d win a fire fight?” Derrick and Kimison both started to chuckle when they saw the man lose control of his bladder. “Who the hell is this I can’t let you leave with the prisoner ’til…” Benson started.
