It wasn’t until another month and a half passed that Thrace heard anything from the Cardassian, who seemed to have dropped off the face of the universe. The computer, despite his many attempts to get him to, refused to bring Garak up or his violent ...

Three more weeks passed. “You’ve got a visitor.” “Fuck you.” “I will give you time to at least sit up. Transporting you reclining as you are will probably give you a concussion. Sit up. Or stand, if you’d like not to bounce on your buttocks again.” ...

Three weeks later the computer announced, “You’ve got a visitor.” He was half in, half out of consciousness, that unsatisfying state of napping that results from utter boredom. He wasn’t sure he had heard it or dreamt it, but the computer repeated i...

He's the troubled grandson of a Federation legend, Admiral Leonard McCoy, who served as Chief Medical Officer aboard the Enterprise and is recently deceased. He's got big shoes to fill, but no desire whatsoever to fill them. His father and mother di...