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"I shall do my best."
"Good. Now, as to Brad Curtin."
Narval leaned back and entwined his fingers across his abdomen.
"I had him here a short time ago and questioned him under a psychic probe. He withstood the inquiry.
The probe did not disclose any inconsistencies to my questions; therefore, I can only conclude he is what he claims to be. What is your opinion?"
"My talks with Brad and his companions led me to that conclusion."
"So be it then."
Narval's attention seemed to wander. He reached for a doc.u.ment on the desk, and he perused it as if his mind was elsewhere.
"Drummer," he said, raising his eyes, "I want you to give Brad a special a.s.signment, and report to me periodically how it is progressing. Keep Brad's group together, but watch them, and report to me immediately of any suspicious activities. I've also ordered Scarf to keep an eye on Brad and his crew."
"Scarf? To what purpose?"
"I have plans for Brad, if he does well."
"What is the task?"
Narval locked eyes with Drummer.
"Tell Brad to prepare plans and evaluate our military capabilities to penetrate the protective s.h.i.+eld around the Logistics Depot, to capture it and use it as hostage."
"Good G.o.d! Take the depot as hostage? For what purpose?"
"The reason you will give Brad is that INOR will hold it hostage for a greater share in decisions on the disposition of Slingshot-generated a.s.sets."
"That isn't the real reason, is it?"
"No. The objective is diversionary."
"And the real objective?"
"You will be told when it is time."
Chapter TWENTY-THREE
The Sentinels slouched in chairs, or sat on the floor, backs against the walls of the small workroom. Their faces reflected fatigue.
"About fleet capabilities for sustained combat,"
Brad said. "I need a 'how goes it' on the status of your evaluations. Give me a quick rundown and a doc.u.mented report by the end of the day. Myra, you first."
Myra spoke from where she sat on a chair tilted against the wall.
"I had training facilities and systems, emergency medical support, and general administrative backup.
What I saw was guys and gals floundering around, leaning on each other, and making excuses. The training programs are antiquated; many aren't even remotely tied in with the equipment installed on s.h.i.+ps of the line. Equipment operators are learning by hit-or-miss, and they miss much too often.
Can't blame them for low effectiveness because the procedures are hazardous to their health. If we don't improve the situation fast, the crews will deteriorate to where they won't be worth a d.a.m.n when the going gets even a mite rough."
Myra paused, tipped her chair forward, crossed her arms, and gave Brad a hard look.
"I mean it, Brad. What's more, the medical backup for combat support is atrocious. If we incur casualties, the injured won't have much to depend on, and if the troops have no faith in their medics, their morale will drop, and I mean fast.
There goes your combat capability. For example, medical supplies haven't been checked and updated for years, if they were ever checked at all. They don't know what they've got or where.
"The system needs a complete overhaul. I spot-checked the software and links on training, medical, and administrative systems, and found them to be full of gaps and obsolete links and citations.
My report, Brad, is that these areas need one h.e.l.l of a lot of work to get them up to even minimum standards."
Myra tipped her chair back until her head and shoulders touched the wall and she closed her eyes. Her exhaustion was unmistakable.
"Doc.u.ment your findings, Myra," Brad said. "I want specific recommendations to deal with each deficiency that you find, the name of the person accountable, and a list of the supplies, equipment and skills to clear the problem."
Turning to the others, he added, "That goes for everyone; there isn't much to work with, so be realistic. If you report a problem, tell me how to fix it. If the shortages can't be filled, we might have to take from one s.h.i.+p or facility to fix others. Clear?"
Silence.
"OK, you're next, Zolan. What's the story on communications?"
"The equipment is generally good. It all came from the Inner Region, and not very long ago. Part of what we have was taken in the raids on UIPS s.h.i.+ps; the rest is original equipment installed here during the Slingshot build-up. Most of the s.p.a.ce-to-s.p.a.ce systems are fully operational; there are some weaknesses in s.p.a.ce-to-surface links."
"That part can be handled."
Zolan paused to nod at Myra.
"There's a 'but', though, and here's where I tie in with Myra's findings on training. We've got a good supply of comm spares, but not enough skills to do the work. The comm folks can operate the equipment, no sweat there. The problem is that although much of the gear is self-repairing through built-in robotics, when the robies themselves need fixing, no one knows how. Chain reaction; it won't take long for subsystems to break down as the pressure of sustained ops builds. Barely enough maintenance robots on each s.h.i.+p and station to keep the equipment working. The number of out-of-commission robots is increasing steadily, and no one seems to know what to do about it. In time, this could easily lead to wide gaps in communications capabilities."
"Do you know what to do about it?" Brad asked.
"Yes."
"Lay it out in your report. That's one area where we can't afford any screw-ups. Adari, let's hear it on s.h.i.+p's navigation systems and surface nav-aids."
"Well, Brad," Adari grinned, "I had a nice summary all arranged in my mind, but I won't waste time by repeating what Zolan and Myra reported. Comm maintenance also applies to nav, as does training and data. The equipment is good, but only because it's fairly new and is robotically self-maintained.
But nav robotics have no backups. Generally, when maintenance robies need fixing the work's done by human specialists or other specialized robies.
They're not on board. Eventually, this fleet is going to be in a sad predicament: nav equipment will go down with no way to get 'em back on line."
"How are you on fixing nav robots, Adari," Brad smiled.
"I get by."
"Put that in your report, too." Brad turned to k.u.miko and nodded.