Page 169 of Commander’s Mate
“Prior captivity number?”
His expression changed.
“That may be useful.”
“I hate it.”
“So do I.”
“Still include it if the survivor wants it connected. Never display it as primary.”
Entered.
Zared stood quietly against the wall.
I looked at him.
“What?”
“You are building a cross-reference architecture.”
“I am making sure we don’t lose people.”
“Same thing.”
I pointed at him.
“Do not make bureaucracy sound attractive.”
“I would not dare.”
We spent four hours rebuilding the record structure.
Not everyone wanted the same fields.
That became another field.
DISCLOSURE PERMISSION.
Who could access medical.
Who could access family.
Who could access destination.
Who could access former captivity information.
Who could access none of it without asking again.
Kaeli came to my office that evening.
She was younger than I expected.
Twenty, maybe.
Vessa hovered behind her.
Kaeli looked at the slate.
