"Children should not be in a constant danger od being killed." She commented almost in a frantic emotional turmoil. "I Believe me," Navarre sighed softly. "I agree with you thinking. But there is more than their plight I have to consider here." He glanced back out the window for a moment, "Not just ship and crew, but what may potentially lay ahead of us. Section 31 of Starfleet carries a lot of influence and authority." "Are they that big a risk?" She looked confused. "I know very little of them." "Beyond their desire to know what i can tell them of the Klingon Empire and its secrets, they are also capable of some pretty atrocious actions." He shook his head slowly. "My risk is great enough. We could become real fugitives of the Federation and Starfleet. We could become more hunted than the Orion Pirates mystery bases." "I can't help but feel that the lives of hundreds of children are worth the risk." She stared at him, her heart felt passion for the children obvious on her face and in her eyes. "I understand." Navarre drew a deep breath, feeling as though a heavy weight were settling onto his shoulders. "But this whole situation could turn volatile at any second. The Orpheus is a special type of freighter with loads of abilities," He hesitated for a moment as he considered the consequences of an armed contact. "She isn't very well suited for this type of duty." "Surely there is some way we can help them." She pleaded desperately.