A man goes running through the hallway, with a datapad in hand and bulging everybody "Sir! Sir!" the commander stops and look at the puny man, catching his breath "What is it, mr. Fedlemid?" "We got a ..."breaths deeply" ...a new contact to join our ranks, and you did ordered to be kept updated immediately." Picks up the datapad and looks over it. "Mr. Craig..." starts typing a small message "Mr. Abou, you will be in charge with this man trial. All he accomplishes during this period must be filled and i want to see his report no later than 3 days from now. " hands over the datapad and leaves to his quarters, with a strange grin on his face.