William leaned over and turned on his desk lamp. "I am doing about as well as can be expected, for a Murderer." William sighed a bit. He understood that it wasn't his fault. He was merely going on the information he had at the time. That information was that dangerous Data was aboard the Zanzibar, and the Higher ups wanted it to be destroyed. While the Zanzibar did have the data, and research team. It was either unknown or purposely left out of the Wounded and medical staff on board. "It would seem not even the Colonel was completely aware of what was going on. So, to sum up, S.N.A.F.U. Situation Normal, All Fucked Up!" William said with a growl as he rubbed the bridge of his nose trying to massage away a growing headache.