Home of gired.
House of qotim.
Jorsa was a house keeper for the family. She loved and adored both the farther and son. She was going to check the room. She knocked on the door. Usually if gired was in the room, he would say if she could enter or not. She decided to enter.
She found him dead. A Klingon even one of a non warrior cast did not scream. No matter what. She found the captain of the gourd.
The Klingon high command sent the brotherhood of the sword criminal investigation unit. They quickly converged on the site. Colnel trag was placed in command the investigation.
He interviewed the house keeper. He interviewed the captain of the gourd and the security force.
“No one was admitted to the property prior to the murder?”trag asked “no sir ! No one tried to or were admitted!”captain jetair a answered. “Your certain ?”the colonel asked. “On the hourner of kahless I speak the truth!”the official said.
“What about transporters?” the investigating colonel asked. “We are checking. Our internal scanners do not scan for dominion devices.there are method of transportation that mat not be detected. “The head of the private force said.
“I want to know the minute you have something!”the colonel said. “Of course sir!”jetair told them.
“There is one person you should be talking to !” gired’s brother said. “Who is that ?”the colon asked.”Churia a non noble member of society. She threatened his life in front of his pre engagement procession. “Cholark informed him. “You suspect this individual carried out the crime?”trag asked. “She threatened his life. Now he is dead.it seams prety clear to me !” huleer his sister said.
“These non aristocratic citizens think that a polite content is a pledge of mating. They get confused easily. They can become very impulsive. “Qotim the head of the house said. He had been silent up to this point.
“We will look into that. I an interested in justice. The killer Will be brought to justice regardless of class or standing in society. I will have you know I was not noble born nor are most of my staff. We all have vowed to serve the empire in an honourable fashion including chancellor Martok also of non noble blood!” the colonel said.
The head of the family ignored the colonels statement. The colonel could tell that he was irritated by the statement. While qotim was a superior officer the colonel saw him as a political apouinte not a fellow soldier of the empire.
The investigation had began in Ernest. The probe was going forward. “Sir! You have been summoned to see advocate Chipok!” an underling said.
“I hate it when superiors meddle in our affairs. We are in the middle of a criminal investigation. I have to leave it for a meeting. Its like what kahless once said’the death of the empire will be from endless meetings!”the colonel said. “He never said that!” a Jr officer said.”he would have had he had similar events in his day!”the colonel in charge said.
Office of public advocate Chipok
“Sir!”the colonel said. “Be seated !”the prosecutor instructed him. The military officer was reluctant to sit but decided to comply.
“Why have you not arrested Churia?”the head prosecutor asked.”the. Investigation is not complete. There is no direct evidence linking her to the crime !”the colonel declared.
“She threatened his life in front of thousands of people in the streets of the capital. Now he is dead.I see no reason not to have het charged.”Chipok said.
“I need to be able to conduct a through investigation. Please let me do my job!”the colonel pleaded.
“I see cause to arrest Churia.I order you to do so at once!”the prosecutor asked. “This is too early in the investigation. I ask you not to give that order. “The colonel said. “I disagre. I see plenty of evidence to justify going forward. I will not ask you again. My orders will be followed.
“I must object !”the colonel said.”your objection is noted.will you follow my orders?”the prosecutor asked. “Yes sir. Your orders will be followed ‘s is!’the colonel said
“A wise decision !”the prosecutor said.
Churia was walking with her friend though the streets of the business district of qamche.she had no idea that gired was dead.
Sudenly they were swrounded by Klingon military officers. Curia arms were placed into large wooden restraints.”what is going on?”her friend asked. “She is charged with murder!” the lead officer declared.
She was escorted to the local lock up. The cells were cold and damp. She asked for a lawyer. Her cousign was a lawyer. He was not very good. He had never won a case. Then again few lawyers in the Klingon empire did. Klingon trial we’re not known to be fair and impartial.
P’mok was at a cafe ran by a Vulcan. Kitomer three opened up trade and interaction between the federation and the empire. Surprising the cafe was quite popular.even the chancellor frequinted the establishment as did the clone of kahless who Sat as emparor.
“I should practice law in the federation. Then I have a chance to win !”p’mok said. “The greater a challenge the greater the victory. This is just another battle field!”his assistant drelia said . “now you sound like Chipok!.” he said.
“In this he is correct. The law is a battlefield. You have to keep pushing. Besides the council is going to debate marrok’s judicial reform package. “She said. “Mayby I am not really a fighter like my esteemed college who represents the sate. Perhaps I am a paper tiger after all!”he said.
“I have never believed that. I don’t think you do either!”the Secretary said. A Klingon security officer went to the cafe.
“Advocate p’mok?” the officer asked. “Yes! “He asked. “Curia has been arrested for murder! She has asked for you to represent her!”he said.
He and his cousign had always been close. They were raised as brother and sister after her farther died. He liked her. Now she was good as dead. An arrest on son is was a conviction. Not even a good lawercould help her and he was not a good lawyer.
End of part two.
Home of gired.