Suspicions Part 3 by Zlanna The small group of senior officers stood in the Enterprise's morgue, preparing for Crusher's autopsy report, the covered corpse of Ensign Kramer laid out before them. "No one was present at the time Kramer fell?" Captain Picard asked Commander Riker. The First Officer forced himself to relive the moments before and after Kramer's death. "No. I heard his scream and ran to where he was supposed to be stationed. I found him at the base of the cliff. I assumed he fell." "Sounds like an accident to me." Troi agreed. "Actually." Riker said, remembering Kramer's last words, "he protested my sending him through the transporter to sickbay, then he said 'accident'. At least that's what I think he said, he had trouble speaking." "No wonder. Both lungs were punctured in the fall." Crusher said. Data studied the autopsy report contained on the padd in his hand. "In light of his injuries it is surprising he was conscious at all." "Did he say anything else?" Picard was studying Riker giving the Commander the impression the Captain knew something he didn't about Kramer's death. "Well," the First Officer said carefully, trying to be precise, "he said 'I. Did it'." He died just after that. I assumed he was referring to his attempt to climb to the top of the cliff. Or maybe he meant it was his fault that he fell." Picard turned to Crusher and gave her a slight nod. The doctor cleared her throat and began, "The cause of death was multiple internal trauma. Nearly every bone was broken. But the most surprising result of the autopsy was the discovery of a metallic device embedded at the base of Ensign Kramer's cranium. I should have caught it when we did the initial medical checks after returning to our time, but I discounted the slight irregularity in the synaptic pattern thinking it was normal for Kramer." "A metallic device?" Riker repeated. "Yes, Commander." Crusher pulled up the chart on a view monitor, "comparisons show that this small device is a miniaturized version of the Borg neural network relay system that we found..." "The Borg?" Riker interrupted as he leaned forward inspecting the monitor. "A Borg spy?" he turned toward Picard, his bewilderment evident. Already the implications of the autopsy findings were beginning to dawn on him. "Apparently so, Number One." Riker could feel the heat of embarrassment warm his face as Picard continued, "Commander, it is imperative that we know what assignments Ensign Kramer was working on prior to his death." Riker raised his eyes to Picard and in a quiet whisper he said, "he volunteered to work on our Borg offensive strategies as part of his tactical studies. I okayed the assignment." The color drained from Riker's face as he continued more to himself than to anyone present, "I assigned a Borg spy to help devise the Federation's Borg offensive strategies." Picard placed a hand of Riker's shoulder. "There is no way you could have known Commander. No way any of us could have known. It appears we underestimated the Borg's ability to adapt. The Borg have assimilated Romulans, Cardassians, humans, all races quite skilled in espionage. It is, I suppose, only logical that they would have learned the value of undercover operations." Riker struggled to recall if he had missed some sign of Kramer's assimilation. Had there been a change in personality? Kramer had been quieter, but then the everyone on board the Enterprise was in mourning for their fallen crew mates. Just a walk down the corridor confronted you with signs of the Borg takeover of the ship. Ten-forward was lined with Borg cubicles stretching from the floor to the ceiling and Starfleet refused to let Picard restore the ship until Federation scientists had a chance to study the Borg technology. Had then been any other clues? He ran through a mental checklist of actions they had taken since their return. "Data," he said, "I had requested an internal sensor sweep to verify there were no Borg survivors on the ship." "The sweep was made Commander, the results came back negative," the android answered. "There was, of course, no way the computers could have identified the miniaturized implants as Borg devices since it is an unknown technology to the sensor program." "Right." Riker ran a hand through his hair, feeling he was missing something else, "But why didn't the program report there were unknown devices on board. And how about the Borg data transmitter frequency? Why didn't the sweep pick that up?" Data tilted his head to the side for a brief moment, "Unknown." Swinging a terminal around, Data's finger began to fly over the panel. "It seems that someone has reprogrammed the internal intruder detection systems." "Who?" Picard asked. "Ensign Kramer." Data answered. Riker leaned over the android's shoulder straining to see the results of the computer inquiry. "Can you update the program to search the Enterprise for any remaining Borg spies?" "Yes, I will do so immediately." Doctor Crusher had been listening quietly, but now she joined in, "We could also check the updated crew medical records for the irregularity that we now know exists." Riker swallowed hard and forced himself to offer a suggestion, "Maybe it would be a good idea if you and Geordi checked out your programming too, Data." "Just a minute, Commander, that was out of line." Picard protested, the venom of his tone stinging Riker more than his words. "Commander Data did more than anyone else to save the Enterprise from the Borg." "I realize that Captain, but still" Riker began. "Still it is a reasonable precaution Captain, " Data said, "given that I was a hostage of the Borg and given the discovery of this new technology." "I have absolute confidence in you Data." Picard insisted. "I appreciate that Captain, but I am happy to run the diagnostic routine. Now that I know the Borg are capable of creating spies, I would rest easier knowing that I am not an unsuspecting Trojan horse." "Very well, Data." Picard turned to his First Officer. "When do you think Kramer was assimilated?" "He was on board the Enterprise during the battle with the Borg; I would assume he was altered then. And he was sent to Earth in the escape pods. He must not have had a chance to assimilate anyone on Earth or our history would have been changed when we returned to our time." Riker said. "He wouldn't have had any reason to assimilate any human in the past." Crusher said, "after all he was trying to stop us." "Which means he would probably have tried to assimilate one of the Enterprise crew." "But who?" Crusher asked. Data looked up from the terminal where he had been working. "Internal sensors indicate no detection of a Borg transmission, nor of the brain pattern irregularity Doctor Crusher found on Ensign Kramer." "The brain pattern irregularity may appear differently among non-human species. I should run a physical check on all non-humans on board the ship." Crusher said. "I agree. Make it so." Picard said. "How long will it take you to complete the physical check?" "Working round the clock, about thirty hours." Crusher answered. "It is possible that Kramer didn't have time to assimilate anyone else. We have only been in our time for a few hours." "I'm returning to Sinomia. I want to talk to the away team. See if any of them noticed anything unusual about Kramer. Maybe we can learn what he was up to after he was assimilated. Walters was Kramer's roommate. I'll check him out first." "I'll go with you," Counselor Troi said, but first, I want to get something to eat. Eight hours of meetings today and the Sinomians never offered me any food." The entire day? That's strange. I thought they prided themselves on their hospitality." Riker said. "Well, obviously their reputation was undeserved." Troi replied as they left for ten-forward. "I can't imagine a more inhospitable race." *** To be continued... Please hit Back button to return to the Index.