Park sat in his desk chair in his study, looking over the financial reports for the quarterly analysis for the Mid-Rim Protectorate. Profits were still marginally on the rise. So far the best producers initially are the timber industries from Vladet, providing furnishings for ships and office buildings, plus several mining industries in more remote areas. But there were two big losses on the mining industries, ones which caused a bit of suspicion in the back of his mind. The only reason that these two industries would lose profits is if they were donating their mined materiel instead of selling it. And one of those industries was a regular contractor for a commerce shipping repair and mantinence yard at the stragetic chokepoint world of Coyn. Settling the papers back down on his desk, Park removed his reading glasses and rubbed his sore eyes. He had been up for the past fourteen hours straight without any sleep, but such was the life of a governer during the quarterly financial reports. Even with these two big losers dragging down the profits, there was still enough profit there to donate a hefty ten percent to the military of the Empire in addition to the five percent normally contributed as per regulations. But even so, an investigation was still going to be needed to as why these companies are losing money and what changes need to be made.
He punched down the comm call button under his desk and called for his personal secretary to come in and prepare to take notes. The secretary, Alorr Bin, a Rodian, came into the room and drew out a datapad under which he would take his commander's orders. Park took a moment to recite his thoughts and then told the secretary what he needed to know.
"Bin, I need you to take a message to the comms unit, inform Commodore Huey that I will meet him on the planet of Coyn in one standard week's time. During that time period he is to assemble a team of his best investigators. After I depart, I want you to assemble the chief cabinent and have them finish up the quarterly reports." ordered Park Kraken. With the orderly sent on his way, the governer bid farewell to the front gate greeter and headed for his mansion to pack. On the way there he stopped by the local communications HQ himself and ordered a number of commanders and personnel to assemble for depature within twelve hours. Something was up, Kraken was now thinking, as there were no charitable organizations in the area. However, there have been rumors of pirate attacks in the area. Best to take along at least a token force, and be safe rather than sorry.
He punched down the comm call button under his desk and called for his personal secretary to come in and prepare to take notes. The secretary, Alorr Bin, a Rodian, came into the room and drew out a datapad under which he would take his commander's orders. Park took a moment to recite his thoughts and then told the secretary what he needed to know.
"Bin, I need you to take a message to the comms unit, inform Commodore Huey that I will meet him on the planet of Coyn in one standard week's time. During that time period he is to assemble a team of his best investigators. After I depart, I want you to assemble the chief cabinent and have them finish up the quarterly reports." ordered Park Kraken. With the orderly sent on his way, the governer bid farewell to the front gate greeter and headed for his mansion to pack. On the way there he stopped by the local communications HQ himself and ordered a number of commanders and personnel to assemble for depature within twelve hours. Something was up, Kraken was now thinking, as there were no charitable organizations in the area. However, there have been rumors of pirate attacks in the area. Best to take along at least a token force, and be safe rather than sorry.