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Bridge, l have reestablished contact with the away team.
ln sector 091 , mark 26.
[PULASKl SlGHS]
This isn't a Federation ship.
Data, can we be getting a false reading?
- Warp 3. - Yes, sir, warp 3.
l know this much.
Granted.
No, commander.
Arm the photon torpedoes, Mr. Worf.
PlCARD: Hello, doctor. Have you been briefed on what's happened?
Riker.
Transporter Room, we're out of contact with the away team.
lt's not going to work, Nagilum.
Speaks right up for something your sensors say isn't there, Data.
Hold position, away team. l've got you. We're bringing you home.
l'll bet they are.
Happened even more quickly.
Captain, based on where the probes disappeared,
- Warn them we'll return fire. - Transmitting.
Our engines have engaged, haven't they, ensign?
PICARD: We're increasing to warp 2. - Aye, sir.
lndeed?
It's amazing you've survived.
Captain, there's another vessel approaching.
Hold for my orders.
The star fix is gone.
lf we weren't there, where the hell were we?
[STATlC CRACKLlNG OVER lNTERCOM]
But those sessions are too personal to be shared.
You didn't mention you were that certain.
We have no communications outside of the void.
Worf?