#1004
A thin drizzle seems appropriate, The news was not welcomed.
Katherine Morgan Steiner-Davion stood in the thin drizzle, as they unloaded the coffin, and faced an uncertain future. In none of her imaginings could this have happened.
Victor was dead, and it wasn't even something she'd planned, or considered possible. Her brother was dead, and so, some plans would have to change.
"How did it happen?" she asked. "He wasn't even on the Front Line!!"
Her mother, distraught, shook her head and said nothing, at first.
"It...it was an accident. A dropship on the route..."
After the funeral, Katherine used her contacts to make sure it was really an accident. What she came across in doing so, well...
Katy was never one NOT to go into petty, insane rages.
Someone in Transport Command had been dipping into the maintenance funds, along with all the other embezzlers driving up costs and prices, and the result of that, was a dropship with bad seals beteen decks, a random bit of space debris moving at 55 Meters/second, and her brother Victor being in the wrong passageway when these two things came together.
Maintenance had been signed off, but it had not been done, and a refurbished dropship sold to the realm at new prices killed her brother, the Heir...her personal rival, had been taken by someone else's rank incompetence.
her vindication was stolen for the price of a cheap roadster.
"Don't worry, Mother, I'll take care of it."