Disclaimer: as you all know I don't own the star trek voyager franchise. But you never know, I could one day. Mwahahahahahahahahahahaha!(cough) sorry.
~ Sickbay ~
"Thank you captain, I was just disoriented." The girl lying in sickbay was sitting up by herself, a great relief for the captain.
"We have healed you, could you tell us who you are?" Janeway asked.
"My name is." the girl looked around and spotted Tom unconscious on the biobed, * what have I done? * " Constance, Constance Goodheart."
"What a coincidence. That's the name of my helmsman's holographic secretaries." The doctor added.
"Really, was the program Captain Proton by any chance?" Goodheart was sitting at the edge of the biobed in excitement.
"How would you know about that program?" the captain's suspision was at its peek since Paris designed that program, or so she'd been told.
"Ah, well, I've played it a few times." Her face was not the least convincing.
Janeway opened her mouth to retaliate when she notice movement on the opposite biobed. Tom was awake. She left Constance and ran over to him.
"Where am I?" Tom asked the question of the day, "Oh, never mind."
"That's good to know." The captain's worry was not apparent on her face, "the doctor says there's nothing wrong with you, physically or mentally."
"What? No, that can't be right," Tom took a moment and paused, turning his head slowly to Goodheart, "Unless, oh my g, I can't belive you followed me out here! Are you insane?" The people in sickbay were oblivious to what ever the hell Tom was going on about, but he sure was enraged at the girl.
"Tom, what are you going on about?" that was all the captain could say before he started up again.
"I thought I left you in New Zealand." Tom's stress was rising visibly.
"You did, I just escaped ok?" Goodheart was yelling too.
"Black night, swift horse?" tom had stopped yelling and seemed to be calm enough.
"No, Rick. He was supposed to meet us at visiting hours a day after you left. So, being as depressed as I was I couldn't do anything but get out and find you." Constance was still yelling.
"What is going on here?!" the captain demanded, " I want to know why he's so upset, why you're here and how you plan to leave, and I want to know NOW!"
"Wow hold you horses, one thing at a time, I need you to sign this Tom." Goodheart handed Tom a sheet of paper. She also hands him a pencil.
"This isn't what I think it is, is it?" Tom's eyes fell.
Constance looked at him through his mask, "Yes, yes it is, I want a divorce."
Ooooooooooooooooooooooo,aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. What will happen next? Please review, cause I need to get some more of this out soon, I'm sorry it's short and cliff hangy but I thought it was the best way to crack the whip on your interests. More will come soon, SOON.