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I am Vedek Latha Mabrin

and I welcome you to the Calash Retreat.

Today, we begin prayer and meditation

as preparation for our Days of Atonement.

May the Prophets walk with us as we begin our journey.

( groans )

Have you been taking your makara herbs?

Absolutely.

( clears throat )

Mostly.

Kira, you have to take them.

Your progesterone levels are way too low.

But if I take the herbs

then the sedatives you gave me don't work.

The herbs do act as a counteragent.

But I thought you said

you weren't having any trouble sleeping

and that you didn't need any sedatives.

I don't.

But, Julian, those herbs taste

like something that crawled out of Quark's ear.

Just take them.

All right.

ODO: Major, may I have

a word with you?

We're finished here.

Sure.

I'm afraid I have some very bad news.

One of the former members of your resistance cell

has been killed on Bajor.

Latha Mabrin.

How?

It appears a small hunter probe

was hidden inside a ceremonial candle

and fired a disrupter blast.

Do they have any suspects?

Too many.

Before he became a vedek

your friend was involved in some very questionable activities.

Latha was a violent man

but then he found the Prophets.

And the last time I talked to him

he'd changed-- really changed.

I don't doubt that, Major, but it would appear

that the violence of his past has finally caught up with him.

Let me know if you hear anything else.

Of course.

COMPUTER: Major Kira

there is one message waiting for you.

( sighs )

Play back message.

( scrambled voice ): That's one.

Replay audio.

That's one.

Again.

That's one.

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That's one.

As you might have guessed

there's no point of origin listed in the computer log.

When did we receive this message?

It came over the primary subspace antenna

at 1341 hours--

almost the same moment Latha was killed on Bajor.

And you think that this is a threat

to all the former members

of the Shakaar resistance cell?

That's my working theory, but I'm not ruling anything out.

Did anyone else receive this message?

Not that we know of.

So obviously there's some connection to me

but I don't know what it is.

I haven't even spoken to Latha in two years.

I'm waiting for the preliminary crime scene report

from the authorities on Bajor

before I begin my own investigation

but I'd like to increase security here on the station

and initiate random checks

on all incoming cargo.

Agreed.

I've contacted most

of the surviving members of the Shakaar--

warned them to take precautions just in case.

I'm sorry about your friend.

He died serving the Prophets.

They'll take care of him.

I'm sure they will.

Keep me informed.

How you feeling?

Fine.

Exhausted.

I didn't get much sleep

and Julian's got me back on those herbs again.

I know.

I heard you pacing all night.

I'm sorry. Don't be.

I would have gotten up and kept you company

but I figured you wanted to be alone.

I couldn't stop thinking about Latha.

All those firefights and bombs he lived through

just to be killed during a religious ceremony.

You know, if I wasn't pregnant

I would be down on Bajor right now trying to narrow down

the suspects.

You're safer on the station.

That's what's driving me crazy.

I'm sitting here eating breakfast

while someone may be hunting down my friends.

I'm a Major in the Bajoran militia.

I should be down there trying to protect them.

Right now, you're needed here, protecting someone else.

Yeah, I...

guess I do have my hands full at the moment.

ODO: Ops to Major Kira.

Go ahead, Odo.

There's another incoming message for you, Major

and they refuse to give either their name

or location.

I'm on my way.

We're having trouble tracing the signal.

They're running it through some kind of scrambler

using a phase-divergent carrier wave.

Try to keep them talking.

This is Major Kira Nerys.

Who am I talking to?

Nerys? Is that really you?

Fala?

Are you alone?

I don't want anyone to hear me.

I think...

I think someone's trying to trace my signal.

Stand by.

She's a friend.

Her name is Trentin Fala.

One of the members of your cell?

No. Then why is she hiding

her location?

I'd rather not talk about it here

but trust me, she's no threat to anyone.

Let me talk to her alone and see what's going on.

I'm alone, and no one here will trace your signal.

You heard about Latha?

They killed him.

As he knelt in prayer, they killed him.

I know

and the authorities

are investigating that right now.

They're going to kill me, too, Nerys.

They've been watching me.

Who's been watching you?

I don't know.

But I feel it.

I need to get out of here.

Go somewhere safe.

Please, Nerys, you've got to help me.

You always promised you'd help.

All right, calm down.

I'll protect you.

You can stay here at the station until all of this is over.

Okay.

Two of our officers are returning

this afternoon from Starbase 63.

I'll reroute them to Bajor and have them pick you up, okay?

Okay.

Their names are Worf and Jadzia Dax.

They'll contact you within the hour.

I knew I could count on you.

I'll see you soon.

You've been smirking ever since we left the starbase.

I do not smirk.

But if I did, this would be a good opportunity.

How was I supposed to know that Captain Ramirez

was a three-time tongo champion?

You might have asked

before mocking him and then allowing him

to up the stakes to a no-limit game.

I didn't lose that much.

Two bars of latinum.

I hope you have it.

I have it...

most of it.

Worf...?

No.

Fine.

I'll borrow it from Quark.

He likes me.

( console beeping )

Major Kira's friend is ready for transport.

Quark may lend you

the money, but remember Rule of Acquisition Number 111:

"Treat people in your debt

like family-- exploit them."

You know the Rules of Acquisition?

I'm a graduate of Starfleet Academy.

I know many things.

Energizing.

There's a power surge in the buffer.

Something is interfering with the integration matrix.

I'm transferring

her pattern to the secondary buffer.

Boost the gain on the energizing coils.

It won't go any higher.

I'm losing her.

I'm sorry, Nerys.

I'm hearing that a lot lately.

Can I have a moment?

Of course.

I wish there was something I could say, Major.

Just tell me it was an accident.

I believe she was killed by a remat detonator.

It's a device

programmed to scramble a transporter beam

during rematerialization.

They're typically

no more than two cubic millimeters in size.

It could have been hidden in her clothing

or injected into her skin.

The device is typically used by the Romulans.

However, it is sold on the black market.

Why didn't the transporter security system

detect the device?

DAX: We're not sure.

The system is programmed to scan for remats.

So whoever did this

has a sophisticated understanding

of our security protocols.

And a vendetta against the Shakaar resistance cell.

I thought you said

that Trentin Fala wasn't a member of the Shakaar.

She wasn't...

at least not officially.

Fala spent the occupation cleaning floors

in a Cardassian records office in Dakhur Province.

She passed us information for years

without anyone catching on

but she was always so afraid--

afraid she'd be caught and executed...

but she never stopped.

I told her once

that I thought she was braver than all of us

because she had to live with her fear every day.

Even after the occupation was over

she didn't want anyone to know

that she was secretly helping us.

She was worried...

that someone would come looking

for her for revenge.

Looks like her fears were well founded.

( scrambled voice ): That's two.

That's two.

That's two.

That's two.

That's two.

Hello, Major.

I was just about to call you.

Quark, what is that?

I just found this padd

in a shipment of Saurian brandy I just received.

It was coded for you

but somehow, I accidentally activated it.

Give that to me.

That's two.

That's two.

That's two.

That's...

ODO: Since she was an informant

it stands to reason that Fala was killed

because she was providing information to the resistance--

information that the Shakaar used to plan an attack

on a Cardassian target.

The killer is probably someone who was either injured or who

lost a family member

or a friend in that attack.

We planned dozens of attacks based on Fala's information.

It could be any of them.

Not "any."

We're dealing with an operation

in which you played a prominent part.

Now, perhaps you could make a list

of all the attacks by the Shakaar

in which you participated.

It's a long list.

( console beeping rapidly )

Someone is accessing

the security database.

Can you trace it?

No.

( scrambled voice ): That's three.

Mobara.

He was in the Shakaar.

Where does Mobara live?

Um, Musilla province, at the University...

Engineering School.

I'm sending an emergency message to the authorities in Musilla.

Maybe it's not too late.

Are you all right?

No, I'm not all right!

I haven't slept in three days, someone is killing my friends

and my back...

Sorry.

No apology necessary, Major.

( console beeping )

( sighs )

They haven't been able

to contact Mobara

so they're sending a search party

to the University right now.

They'll let us know what happens.

Major

if I may make a suggestion--

why don't you return to your quarters

and rest for now?

It may be several hours

before they're able to make a complete search.

Maybe you're right.

But let me know the moment you hear something.

You have my word.

( sighs )

I'm going to lie down.

Help yourself to the replicator

if you're hungry.

Thank you, Major.

( sighs )

( thud )

( thumping )

( clatter )

Don't move!

Hold it.

Furel?

Nerys?

( sighs )

Oh! You're lucky I didn't shoot you.

Well, I could say the same about you.

What are you doing creeping around

in a dark room with a phaser?

I live here.

What about him?

Oh... This is

Lieutenant Brilgar.

He's station security

here to protect me.

You know these people, Major?

I'm afraid so. This is Furel, Lupaza.

We were in the same resistance cell.

Brilgar, sorry about the...

Yeah, yeah.

I'll be outside if you need me.

Thank you.

How did you get in?

We just installed a new security system.

And a pretty good one it is, too.

But they have not yet invented the system

that Lupaza cannot beat.

( laughs )

It took some work

but I managed to retune the transporter scrambler.

You beamed in? From where?

We stowed away aboard a transport ship

making a run from Bajor.

Just before it docked

I accessed the station personnel records.

We beamed into the bedroom about five minutes ago.

We heard somebody moving around in here.

I thought it was you.

But it turned out to be a man with a phaser--

FUREL: And I tried to tell her

that we should contact you before we came--

You did not.

I should have you both thrown in the brig...

but I'm glad to see you.

( chuckling )

It's good to see you.

( whispering ): Go get it.

What? Oh...

Can I?

Oh.

How much longer?

A couple of weeks.

Been sneezing?

Off and on.

The doctor's giving me something.

But before we get too deep into baby talk

I had another message today.

This time, it's Mobara.

Dead? We don't know yet.

There's a search party out right now looking for him.

Do you have any suspects?

No. Well, when you do

you let us know. That's why we're here--

to find out who's doing this...

and take care of it.

I can't send you out like some assassination squad.

You don't have to send us anywhere.

You just give us the name.

We'll take care of the rest.

The occupation is over.

We can't go around fighting private wars.

Times have changed.

We have got to change with it.

Leave this for the authorities.

Authorities?!

Maybe you feel that way now

but trust me

when you find out who killed Latha and Fala

and maybe now Mobara

you're not going to want to leave it to someone else.

You're going to want him dead

and you're going to want us to do it.

( sighs )

Maybe so

but we're not at that point yet.

Hmm.

What's in the box?

It's for you.

For me?

A gift.

Makara herbs.

You're...

You're supposed to take them during your pregnancy.

LUPAZA: She knows what they're for.

We thought you might have trouble

getting fresh herbs on the station

so we picked them last night.

Thanks.

Really... thank you.

Well, if you're staying, I better find you some quarters.

We're staying right here

where we can keep an eye on you...

on both of you.

Yeah, we'll sleep out here.

The couch is a little short

but it's probably

as comfortable as our bed.

Well, since Keiko's visiting her parents with Molly

I guess there's room.

Hold it!

It's all right!

Miles...

we have houseguests.

ODO: They found his body about two hours ago...

or at least what was left of it.

Mobara had a micro-explosive implanted

just behind his right ear.

How could someone get close enough

to implant something behind someone's ear

and not get caught?

I doubt he was ever near Mobara.

The killer's shown a pattern of using remote control devices.

He was probably using some sort of hunter probe

and injected Mobara as he slept.

What are we dealing with here-- a professional assassin?

Well, that was my initial thought

but a professional

would never be sending anonymous messages.

No, our killer is someone

with a very personal stake in this--

someone who is trying

to make a point to Major Kira.

And once he drives his point home?

He'll try to kill her, too.

( scrambled voice ): That's one.

That's two.

That's three.

It doesn't sound natural.

No kidding.

I mean, I know they're using

some kind of scrambler to disguise the voice

but there's something else.

The rhythms don't sound natural.

More like a composite of words

from different speeches put together.

You can tell that through all the distortion?

It's the lobes.

The intonation and phrasing are slightly off.

I've made it a policy

never to argue with someone's lobes.

KIRA: All right

let's say these are composite messages.

Does that help us?

Maybe.

Since the first word

of all three messages is the same

let's assume it's simply been copied three times.

That gives me a reference

to begin screening out the electronic interference.

That's... that's... that's...

that's...

NOG: It's a female.

that's...

And it's not Cardassian.

You're sure?

Uh, all right.

All right.

...that's... that's...

It's... Bajoran.

I know that voice.

Can I hear the rest of the words?

That's one.

That's two.

That's three... It's me.

That's one...

He's using my voice.

( beeping )

There's been an explosion in the Habitat Ring.

Location.

Level 5, Section 21-Alpha.

The O'Brien's quarters.

Go to Red Alert.

Stop all incoming and outgoing ships

until further notice.

NOG: Aye, sir.

Dax to Infirmary.

Dr. Bashir report to Habitat Ring Level 5

Section 21-Alpha-- medical emergency.

Report.

There's been an explosion

in O'Brien's quarters.

There's a hull breach.

The compartment is venting air into space.

Casualties?

No word yet.

I'm having trouble scanning through the debris.

Where's Kira?

MAN: Major, you can't go in.

There's a hull breach--

Get out of my way!

Major, please...

Major, no.

You'll vent the whole corridor.

( gasps )

( groaning )

Nerys?

Nerys, can you hear me?

Julian...

( gasps ): The baby...?

He's fine.

You suffered a placental laceration

and then you began to hemorrhage

but I've repaired the damage.

You're going to be all right.

( groans )

( sighs )

Lupaza and Furel...

they're dead, aren't they?

I'm afraid so.

Miles?

He wasn't there when it happened.

Did they die quickly?

Instantly.

ODO: Doctor, may I?

BASHIR: I'll be right outside.

I was 13 when I joined the resistance.

I'd been hanging around the Shakaar base camp

for a couple of weeks-- you know, running errands

cleaning weapons, that kind of thing.

Then one night, they had an ambush planned

and they were a man short, so I volunteered

but everyone thought I was too young, too small.

Lupaza stuck up for me.

She said I had the heart of sinoraptor

and they didn't have much choice.

Furel made some kind of joke.

I don't remember what it was

but I do remember that Lupaza hit him.

She was always doing that.

They loved each other in some way.

But it was up to Shakaar

and he stared at me for a long time

before he decided I was big enough

to carry a phaser rifle after all.

So we set the ambush up along a ridgeline that night

and waited.

I was so cold.

My hands were shaking.

I was so afraid that one of them would look at me

and think that I was nervous

that I kept biting my fingers to keep the blood flowing.

We must have waited there

three or four hours

before the skimmer appeared.

It set down

right where Furel said it would.

And when that hatch opened

and that first Cardassian appeared

I just started firing

and I didn't stop

till I'd discharged the entire power cell.

When it was all over, I...

I was so relieved that I hadn't let anyone down

I, I was giddy.

Furel told me to stop grinning, that it made me look younger

but I couldn't help it.

I was one of them.

I was in the resistance.

Lupaza made me this...

out of some of the metal from that skimmer.

How were they killed?

Someone attached a small hunter probe

to the hull of a Talavian freighter.

When the ship docked at the station

the probe detached itself and then began a visual scan

of every room in the Habitat Ring.

Once the probe found its assigned targets

it attached itself to the window and exploded.

Do you have any leads?

My sources on Cardassia

have given me a list of possible suspects.

They all have the computer skills

the opportunity, and the motive, to carry out

these attacks.

You must have called in a lot of favors.

One or two.

How many people are on the list now?

Twenty-five.

Can I see it?

Not... just yet.

I'd like to... narrow it a little.

You're afraid I'm going to take the names

and go charging off after them.

Something like that.

( laughing )

You're right.

I probably would.

I'm going to find the person that's done this.

I promise you that.

I know you will, Odo.

Keep me informed.

Absolutely.

( panting )

COMPUTER: Emergency transport standing by.

Enter command code authorization.

Authorization: Kira- one-five-seven-alpha.

Initiating transport.

Computer, initiate emergency transport program Kira-2.

Initiating transport.

Computer, locate Major Kira.

Major Kira is no longer on the station.

( grunts )

ODO: She's obviously going after the suspects on the list

but she erased their names from my computer file

when she got them

so there's no way to know where she's headed.

Prepare the Defiant.

I want to leave in ten minutes

see if we can pick up her ion trial.

It will be difficult.

Our sensor logs show Major Kira

masked her engine emissions with a polaron field.

The runabout's particle--

I know what the difficulties are.

You have your orders. Dismissed.

Aye, sir.

( sighing )

I've eliminated three of the suspects from Odo's list.

I'm satisfied that none of them

could have committed the murders.

The fourth name is Silaran Prin

a Cardassian living on a planet near the DMZ.

MALE: A creature, born within the comforting anonymity of darkness

awakens in the harsh truth of daylight.

It squirms in the glare

afraid of the light that pins it to the chair

like a needle through its heart.

Its heart beats faster...

Who's there?

Silaran, is that you?

Panic starts to creep into its soul.

Does it understand?

Or is it so blinded by the light

that it can think only of returning

to the velvet cloak of darkness?

No matter.

Perhaps it is better that it doesn't realize

how close death has come.

But make no mistake, there is no escape.

It has reached the end and soon it will die.

What's the matter, Silaran?

Are you so afraid of a pregnant woman

in a restraining field you have to hide in the dark?

It bears its tiny fangs, hoping for a chance to strike--

to sink its deep teeth deep into the flesh of its tormentor

but that chance will never come.

You better hope

I don't get that chance.

And somewhere beneath the gleam

of hatred in those eyes

lurks the certain knowledge of its impending death

and it begins to know fear.

I'm not afraid of you.

I'm not some coward

who's been sending anonymous messages and bombs

to murder innocent people.

No, Kira, I didn't murder anyone!

You did.

You killed them all.

There.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

Now we can talk.

Talk and lies

won't help you.

You're in the light

and the light reveals the truth.

And the light shows me no regret in those eyes, no compassion.

You want me to... feel compassion for you?

You murdered five people.

What compassion did you show to them?

Unrepentant.

How unfortunate.

I thought you might have changed...

might have found a path out of the darkness.

What am I supposed to feel repentant for?

What are you talking about?

That is part of your guilt.

You did this to me...

and you don't even know

who... I... am.

So you were wounded during an attack I carried out

when I was part of the resistance

and I'm supposed to feel guilty?

We were at war, Silaran.

15 million Bajorans died during the occupation

and you want me to feel sorry for you?

No, I wasn't part of your war.

I was an innocent.

I wasn't even in the military.

Do you know what I did on Bajor?

I was a servant.

I cleaned uniforms for Gul Pirak.

Gul Pirak...

Commander of the weapons depot at Hathon.

I'm glad that you remember.

Now, do you remember...

what you did?

How you put a plasma charge

outside his bedroom window in the middle of the night?

I remember.

He executed

15 Bajoran farmers because they refused to display

the Cardassian banner outside their homes.

Trentin Fala showed you

how to circumvent the defense system.

Latha Mabrin built the plasma charge.

Furel

and Lupaza stood guard outside

while you crept up to the house.

None of us liked killing.

We were fighting for our freedom against--

You vaporized the entire east wing!

12 Cardassians were killed

including Gul Pirak's entire family.

23 others were crippled.

Don't you feel guilty?

Don't you feel ashamed of what you did?

None of you belonged on Bajor.

It wasn't your world.

For 50 years, you raped our planet

and you killed our people, you lived on our land

and you took the food out of our mouths

and I don't care whether you held a phaser in your hand

or you ironed shirts for a living.

You were all guilty, and you were all legitimate targets!

That's what makes you a murderer--

indiscriminate killing, no sense of morality

no thought given to the consequences of your action.

That's what makes us different.

I was a soldier!

You're just a bitter old man out for revenge.

I am bringing the guilty to justice...

and unlike you, I take care to protect the innocent.

I could have killed every monk in that cavern

or everyone on the runabout

or half the population

of Deep Space 9, but I didn't.

Only the guilty have died.

And that is why...

although your actions have condemned you

the life of your child

will be spared.

What does that mean?

What does that mean?!

The creature's diseased mind cannot understand its plight.

Its imagination is too limited

to perceive the truth-- it cannot be saved.

But there is still hope for the child.

It could be taken from the womb

Listen to me, Silaran.

The child I'm carrying, it isn't Bajoran--

it's human.

It has unique medical needs.

If you force me to give birth now, you risk--

The creature's cries grow louder

but no one can hear them.

All that remains is to bring the child into the light

and discard the diseased carcass of the mother

before it can infect its offspring.

You can't bring it into the light-- not yet!

Dr. Bashir said if I don't have at least

three more weeks--

It's time.

We both agree this baby is an innocent.

Don't put him at risk, please, Silaran.

Don't worry.

I promise that I'll take care of the child...

and that I'll teach him the difference between darkness

and light.

Wait.

Please, I'm begging you.

At least give me a sedative.

Show some compassion.

Don't just cut me open.

All right.

I'll show more mercy than you have.

( sighs )

Take a good look

at my face, Kira!

I want it to be the last thing

you see.

The creature slept...

dreaming its dark dreams

and happy to be out of the light.

The innocent life it held

would awaken in brilliance...

and never...

know darkness...

again.

Oh!

( grunts )

Are you all right?

She's fine

but there's a large amount of merfadon in her system.

"Merfadon"? It's a sedative.

But the makara herbs she's been taking

have counteracted the effect.

I take it this is our assassin.

Why did he give you a sedative?

He wanted to protect the innocent...

and separate the darkness from the light...

but he didn't realize...

the light

only shines in the dark

and sometimes innocence is just an excuse for the guilty.

Let's go home.

Sisko to Defiant.

Go ahead.

Four to beam up.

Energize.

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