Strange Things Happen on Halloween - by Dizzy Dolphin
No violence but there is suggestive dialogue and scenes.
Lee stood in his cabin, wrapped in a fringed, red and
black plaid blanket, and nothing else.
He was extremely relieved that he’d managed to get his partner in crime hidden
but it had come at a cost. That cost
being him, apprehended sans clothes by Nelson and Chip. He had no idea how he was going to explain
this away. It wasn’t helping that the
blanket was rather itchy on his bare anatomy.
Just as he’d reached his cabin door he’d heard
startled exclamations behind him and not thinking had turned to find the pair
staring at him, not quite believing the sight before them. He had quickly turned back, opened his door,
and scooted in, hastily grabbing the plaid blanket from his closet. As he’d wrapped it around himself Nelson and
Chip had entered and closed the door.
He looked at his friends and before either of them
could say anything, sputtered out, “I didn’t think anyone else was on board.”
Nelson cocked an eyebrow at him, “Do you usually go
swimming in the pressure well and trot around the Seaview nude when you think
you’re onboard alone?”
Lee noted that Chip had gone from astonished to openly
grinning at him; he was obviously planning to enjoy listening to him talk his
way out of this.
Chip leaned back against the cabin door, I don’t know what you’ve been up to buddy,
but I bet it was interesting, and I’ve got a front row seat!
It had all started so innocently, sort of....
*****
Lee gave a contented sigh as he sat reading the
newspaper; it felt good to have Caitlin1 snuggled against him on the
couch. They were able to spend so little
time together with him out on Seaview
and their both being active agents, although for different organizations. She also needed to spend some time with her
brother whenever the two of them were in Santa Barbara at the same time. Occasionally these get-togethers included Lee
but on those occasions, they had to pretend a polite fondness for each other,
being careful not to do anything that might make her brother suspicious that
there was anything more between them. Her brother was Admiral Harriman Nelson, the
head of the Nelson Institute of Marine Research, genius, scientist, designer
and builder of the phenomenal submarine Seaview,
Lee’s boss and his good friend. All of this
made Lee’s attraction to Caitlin and hers to him very complicated. At least in Lee’s mind.
Unbeknownst to them, Harry already had a fairly good
idea of what was going on. They acted a
little too proper with each other and he hadn’t missed the fleeting looks that
they gave one another when they thought he wasn’t paying attention. He was biding his time, while his much
younger sister was highly impetuous and given to be somewhat wild upon
occasion, he trusted Lee implicitly. He
would have no objections at all to welcoming Lee as an official member of the
family, he very greatly hoped for that outcome.
Lee glanced down at Caitlin as she read her book. They still had so much to learn about each
other but they already knew that they were very compatible in some areas. He moved slightly so that he could bend his
head down and capture her lips in a long, slow kiss, as he did so he wrapped
his arms around her, holding her body tight to his. She dropped the book and reached her left arm
up to wrap it around his shoulders, encouraging him to stay put. When he eventually began to draw back, she
moved her arm and brought her hand up to rest behind his head, curling her
fingers in his hair she drew him back down.
“Not so fast sailor,” she murmured as she caught his mouth in her own
passionate kiss.
When they finally came up for air Lee pulled her up onto
his lap and she rested her head on his right shoulder, nestled close to his
neck. Lee caressed her long, soft
titian hair.
“The Admiral is throwing a big costume party at the
Institute for Halloween, have you told him you’re in town yet?”
“No, I wanted to spend some time with you first before
he started making plans for me.” She
moved her right arm up around his left shoulder bringing her hand up to tickle
his left earlobe.
Lee gave a low growl and shifted quickly so that she
was lying on her back on the couch, captured by his body.
“Ohhh, nice move sailor boy, know any others.”
“Might have a couple more....”
*****
The party was in full swing and Harry was beginning to
wonder what had happened to Lee. It
wasn’t like him to be late or miss an Institute event. He scanned the crowd. It is
possible he came in when I was busy talking to Jiggs2. He wouldn’t exactly have been eager to come
over to say ‘Hi’, but he should have caught up with me by now.
Harry caught sight of Chip, he wasn’t sure if he would
have recognized him if he hadn’t already checked in. Chip was attired in a Musketeer costume,
black pants, snug large cuffed knee high leather boots, white puffed sleeve
shirt covered by the Musketeer Tabard, a rich blue cotton velvet top lined with
matching satin. The front and sides of
the Tabard where embroidered with the silver cross and fleur-de-lis emblem of
the Musketeers and it was finished with silver trim. His mask was blue and silver. His hat, a large, black Cavalier3
cocked up on the left side with a white ostrich plume, sat on a golden brown
wig with curls that trailed down to Chip’s shoulders, he also wore a matching
goatee and mustache . Overall, very impressive
and more than one female head turned to track him as he circulated.
Chip’s date, whom Harry did not know, wore a black and
gold mask and was attired as a swordswoman.
She had on tight black leggings, black spike heeled boots that travelled
up to mid thigh ending in broad cuffs, a black blouse with gold trim and sleeves
which had slashed puffed caps showing a gold satin inner sleeve. The rest of the sleeve for both arms travelled
down to her wrists in a snug fit. She
too wore a cocked Cavalier hat but rather than a plume, it had gold lace edging
all around its brim. She and Chip both
carried swept hilt rapiers slung to their waists in tooled leather scabbards. Theatrical versions Harry assumed but it was
by no means guaranteed. When it came to
Chip and Lee, it was best not to make too many assumptions.
Harry was looking forward to finding out what she
looked like at midnight, when everyone would remove his or her masks, if she
was someone he’d seen Chip with before, or a new companion. Harry wished Chip and Lee would finally
settle down and get on with providing him with honorary grandchildren. Not that the life they led with the Institute
was very conducive to that, they would have to find very special ladies. That was his only reservation about Lee and
his sister getting together, how Edith would cope with Lee being away so much,
not only on Seaview but on
assignments for ONI. Assuming that Lee continued taking
assignments, maybe the right woman could accomplish what he had never been able
to, and get Lee to give them up.
He moved toward Chip to have a word with him.
“Well D’Mortagnan, have you seen any sign of Lee?”
“One for all and all for one,” Chip swept a courtly
bow to Harry. “No Sir, I haven’t. I don’t know what he was planning on wearing
but I’m sure he would have said hello.”
Just then there was a commotion at the doorway. It seemed that the tardy Captain had arrived. As interesting as Lee’s costume was, it was his
date that captured the attention of the two men. Harry didn’t think the material she had on
was enough to make a small table cloth.
He heard a sharp intake of breath beside him followed by a low whistle.
“Whoa Lee, where O where did you find her...and how
did you get talked into wearing that?” Chip whispered, he thought to himself.
“Good questions Chip, although the ‘lady’ seems to be
displaying far more, I’d say there’s more actual bare skin visible from Lee. Harry perused the costumes.
Lee wore a Bauta4 mask patterned in black
and white diamonds with raised silver bordering around the diamonds. There was a white bowtie around his neck and
he had on a body hugging, skimpy, sleeveless, cutaway butler’s vest that fully
exposed his chest and closed with two silver buttons at the bottom about 6 inches from where it met his slick, tight
black pants. Black shoes and white
cotton gloves finished the outfit off.
His date was wearing a very sheer, red lace outfit,
which left precious little to the imagination.
While her friend wore a teeny tiny red thong with it,
Caitlin had opted for a red bikini bottom.
The top had a drop off the shoulder lace sleeve on the left and a full lace
sleeve on the right, the lace draped over itself in several layers from the
slanting neckline to drape over the delicate parts. This more or less took care of any exposure
issue and from there the folds dropped down the left side to the hip. She did have a red string bikini top on, just
in case. She also wore a blonde wig with
a spiked sun corona fastened to the back so that her head appeared to be in the
middle of it. The red sequined and
feathered mask wasn’t part of the outfit but she needed it to conceal who she
was. Spiked red shoes finished things
off and added about 5 inches to her height.
Her family wasn’t known for being particularly tall.
Lee nudged her and bent down to whisper in her ear,
“There’s the Admiral to the left. I have
to go over there and that means you do to.
You still think these outfits were a good idea? We’re not exactly blending in.”
“Lee, one doesn’t try to blend in at a costume party. The point is to stand out.”
“On the whole, I’d rather blend in.”
“Party poop; ok let’s go get it over with.”
Caitlin was pleased with the looks Lee was getting
from the women. His outfit might not be
as ornate as most of the men’s at the party, but it oozed sensuality and
masculinity. The fact that he moved with
an easy grace didn’t hurt things one bit. “Eat
your hearts out ladies, he’s mine, all mine.”
One woman in particular was staring at him and Caitlin
saw her lick her lips. Caitlin was
sorely tempted to stop right in front of her and caress Lee’s naked chest. “Nice
thought but Lee would be mortified. When
we get back to his place however...”
Caitlin settled for a smug smile and a lip lick of her own as they
passed by, that conveyed the message clearly enough.
“Admiral, sorry to be late,” Lee greeted Harry.
“I was beginning to worry a little Lee, but I think I
may understand what kept you.” Harry
inclined his head toward Lee’s date.
“Ah yes well Sir, I’d introduce you, but the lady
prefers to remain anonymous until the unmasking.” An event neither Lee nor Caitlin intended to
be present for.
Chip cleared his throat and Lee turned towards him.
“No introduction required Lee.” Bending in a flourishing bow from the waist
Chip took Caitlin’s hand and kissed it.
“Lady Gaga I believe.” Knowing
Lee as he did, he wasn’t completely certain that it wasn’t really Stefani
Germanotta under the mask. Although how
Lee could have pulled that off, he didn’t know.
Caitlin didn’t say a word, it suited her purposes just
fine to have some misdirection going on.
It might stop her brother from taking to close a look. It had seemed like a good idea when Lee had
suggested she accompany him to the party, after all she’d be in disguise, but now,
standing in front of her brother, she found herself hard pressed not to start
squirming. Fortunately, fate kicked in,
the band started playing ‘Just Dance5’, she couldn’t suppress a
small giggle and with a wink at Chip she grabbed Lee’s arm and shimmied her way,
with him in tow, to the dance floor.
Lee didn’t have time to stammer much more than a quick
‘excuse me’ to Harry.
“Chip you don’t really think it’s her? She does seem a little familiar to me but I
haven’t really paid much attention to the performer. She’s more your and Lee’s type of music.”
“With Lee you never can tell and some of those dance
moves she’s doing sure look like what I’d expect....” Chip’s voice faded out as ‘Lady Gaga’
slithered, he couldn’t think of any other word, her body up and down
Lee’s. Darned good thing that this is the adult’s only party.
The children’s Halloween party had been much earlier. Lee had made an appearance in a Dracula costume,
which is what he’d planned on attending the evening party in. Caitlin had had other ideas about that,
telling him that the whole point of Halloween and costumes was to loosen up and
have a little fun. Lee had tried to
explain to her that as the Captain of the Seaview
he had to meet certain expectations and besides, Dracula was loosening up. Caitlin wasn’t buying it and after she’d applied
her considerable persuasive charms he’d given in to her costume choices. A couple of quick calls to her friend had
produced them.
He had vetoed the one button vest cut in a flared
style below the button as well as open on top, thereby leaving not only his
chest exposed but his abdominal area as well.
As far as he was concerned with that vest he might just as well be going
without one on at all, which Caitlin had assured him would be just fine with
her. That he, in fact, had a very nice
upper body, broad shouldered, lean and muscular with just the right amount of
curly chest hair. He was thinking that
he should have fought a little harder for Dracula as he noticed that a great
many of the women present were giving him the once over, their eyes lingering
on his chest. The men, he noted with
amusement and not a little smugness, had their eyes glued on Caitlin.
Chip’s date was getting a little annoyed with being
ignored and poked Chip with her sword.
He took the hint and with a nod to the Admiral headed for the dance
floor.
Harry smiled, watching his two officers and good
friends enjoying themselves. Yes things
would be very interesting at midnight, until then he’d bide his time.
*****
“Caitlin, it’s 23:30, we need to get out of here
soon.”
“I know Lee; it’s been a lot of fun. Wish I could stay and see what your crew and
friends look like without their masks.”
“Yours would have to come off too; I don’t think we
want to do that, not yet.”
“I know, certainly not in this outfit, Harry would
have a coronary!” She couldn’t stifle
the giggle at the thought of her brother’s likely reaction to his little
sister’s costume choice. “Not literally
a coronary but I bet he’d turn an interesting shade of red or maybe even purple
before he marched me off for his lecture on proper decorum.”
Lee rolled his eyes at her, “How does he survive
having you as his sister.”
“It’s touch-and-go at times. Hmmmm, while we’re on the grounds, don’t
suppose you’d like to give me the Captain’s tour of the Seaview, I’ve never been on her.”
Lee mulled over
the idea, there was no crew onboard, and it wouldn’t be a problem getting past
security.
“OK, let’s sneak out and over to the sub pen. It might make a plausible excuse when the
Admiral asks me we why were weren’t here at midnight”
It might have worked, if ‘Casanova’, a.k.a. Chief
Sharkey hadn’t seen them go out the side door, or if the guards hadn’t reported
to the security station that the Captain had gone on board.
*****
Lee flipped some switches in the control room and
brought the lights up from standby mode.
He showed Caitlin the stations and explained a bit about them, as with
all visitors, the windows in the nose fascinated her.
“I’d love to see what it looks like when you’re
underway Lee.”
“Impressive and, strange though it may sound, soothing
to the nerves.”
Already discarded, their masks and Lee’s gloves were
on the plotting table.
“Do your nerves need a lot of soothing on missions,
Captain my Captain?” Caitlin teased as
she put her arms around Lee and gave him a long slow kiss.
“Yes they do,” Lee finally managed to answer her, although
I like your method a lot better. He took
her hand and led her up the spiral ladder.
“This is what’s known as Officers Country. That’s Chip’s cabin, your brother’s and
through this door is mine.”
Caitlin turned the handle and stepped in. She went over to the bunk and tested the
mattress.
“Hmmm, and what, over the years, has gone on in the
Captain’s cabin?” she asked as she stretched out on her side on the bunk,
giving Lee a come-hither look.
Lee blushed and she laughed lightly.
“Not what you’re thinking about Caitlin.”
“Want to change that?”
Ya I’d love to but not
here and not now. And I’m not falling
for that look, no way I’m getting within arm’s reach. A man only has just so much willpower.
As Lee made no move to come closer Caitlin gave an
exasperated sigh and got up.
“You know Lee, sometimes that Officer and a Gentlemen
thing is really annoying.”
“You love it Caitlin, gives you a challenge.”
“Oh, it’s a challenge is it...”
Oh oh, that was a tactical
error on my part.
As Lee backed out his cabin door Caitlin followed
closely and pinned him against the corridor wall. Very slowly she ran her hands over his
exposed chest and undid the two buttons on his vest. She felt Lee quiver as she moved her hands
over his ribs and down his abdomen.
Lee did the only thing he could think to do to regain control;
he wrapped his arms around her and turned them both so that she was now the one
against the wall, he kissed her, deep and long.
Then he broke away and taking her hand tugged her after him at a brisk
walk.
“The missile room is this way.”
‘The missile room is this
way?’ He has to be kidding!
By the time they got there, Caitlin had regained her
composure and Lee was openly grinning at her, having regained his own as well. Unfortunately for Lee, Caitlin wasn’t about
to let him one up her. She would find
her moment.
He continued the tour, they entered a small
compartment, “This is called numerous things, pressure well, moon pool, or wet
porch.” Lee was indicating a large,
round opening in the deck where Caitlin could see water. “We usually refer to it as the pressure
well. We use it to come and go when
diving with bulky equipment, in emergencies or other times when it would not be
convenient to use the missile room escape hatch.”
“Very interesting Lee, ah, why is there a basket of
apples next to it?”
“The pressure in the room can be adjusted to raise or
lower the water level in the well. I
believe that the crew was bobbing for apples earlier. You wouldn’t want to fall in when we’re
underway but docked, it’s perfectly safe.”
“That sounds like fun; I’d like to try it.”
Lee looked somewhat skeptical.
“Oh come on Lee, it’s almost midnight on
Halloween. How many people can say they
bobbed for apples on the Seaview at
the witching hour?”
Lee shrugged closed the hatch and turned a dial on the
control panel. “You may feel your ears
pop, I’m lowering the pressure in here to bring the water level up.”
Caitlin watched as the water rose to the rim of the
well. She went over to the basket and
examined the apples, choosing several she took them to the well and dropped
them in the water.
Lee passed her a folded towel, “Here you can kneel on
this it’ll be more comfortable. Put your
hands behind your back. The person who
retrieves the most apples wins.”
“I do know how to do this Lee.”
They both kneeled down, Caitlin being sure that she was
in the location she wanted.
“OK, on the count of three.”
“Fine Lee, I’ll count.”
Ya right Caitlin, I can
trust that.
“One.....two......three!” Just before she finished saying three Caitlin
lurched forward as if to make a grab for an apple. Lee had been expecting it and moved at the
same time. He came up with an apple and
looked towards Caitlin, but she wasn’t there.
“Treat or Treat, Lee.”
He’d just turned his head to the side to locate her
when the water from the hose hit him. He
wasn’t able to gain his feet and he slid into the well.
When Lee had gone for the apple Caitlin had quickly
gotten up and released the fire hose from the bulkhead, she flipped the safety
switch and was ready when Lee’s head came up, apple firmly clenched between his
teeth. She was careful not to use too
much pressure, she only wanted to soak him down, Lee sliding into the well was
a bonus.
Lee surfaced, sputtering and spitting water.
“You are so going to pay for that!”
“Now Lee, remember you’re an Officer and a Gentleman. Not to mention I’m wearing a bikini anyway so
there’s not much point in getting me wet.”
She backed up as Lee hoisted himself out of the water.
“Sort of depends on how you’re going to get
wet.”
Caitlin was no fool, she had moved so that she was
next to the hatch. She tried to push it open
it but it wouldn’t budge.
Lee gave her a predatory smile as he approached, his
green gold eyes sparkling.
“Remember Caitlin, the pressure in this room is less
than in the corridor, sort of makes the hatch ‘sticky’.
Damn, didn`t factor that
into the plan.
Lee wrapped him arms around Caitlin and lifted her
from her feet and started walking.
“Hmmm, you’re nice and warm, I’m cold and wet.”
“Yes Lee, I had noticed that.”
“Let’s see now, you’re down by one apple.”
“Lee you wouldn’t!”
Caitlin noticed that they were getting awfully close to the well.
I wouldn’t drop you in on
your own, just in case, but since I’m already wet...
Just as Lee was about to step off the edge and take
them both into the water he froze and cocked his head.
Caitlin figured she shouldn’t complain but she was
curious.
“Lee?”
“Someone just came onboard. Control room hatch opened and closed.”
“How on earth would you know that? Are there signal lights in here somewhere?” Caitlin started to look around for whatever
could have alerted Lee.
“No, I felt it.
Wouldn’t notice if we were underway but in a quiet boat you can feel
things.”
“Maybe you can, I don’t think anyone else would.”
Lee moved back from the well and set Caitlin
down. No matter who it was he didn’t
want to be caught in un-captainly behaviour.
“It’s probably just security doing a walk through.”
Lee fiddled with the dial and Caitlin felt her ears
pop and saw the water recede in the well to its former level.
The hatch opened easily when Lee gave it a push, but
he didn’t go out.
“Problem Lee?”
“I don’t want to track water through the boat; we’ve made
enough of a mess in here as it is.” He
stripped off his vest and undid his pants.
Caitlin was thinking that things were getting interesting when he
reached down and grabbed up one of the towels.
After wrapping it around his waist he shed the rest of his soaked clothes
and his shoes.
He looked sternly at Caitlin and with his best
Captain’s authority voice said, “Not one word and not one move.”
Caitlin grinned at him and tried to look innocent,
“Don’t know what you could possibly think I’d do Lee.” At least not until we’re out in the
corridor. Why oh why didn’t I bring a
concealed camera, love a picture of Captain Crane streaking in the
Seaview. Of course there isn’t really
anywhere I could have put the camera.
Lee could almost read her mind and he gave her another
very stern look, before he could say anything more Caitlin relented. “Fine Lee, you have my word, I won’t pull
anything.” She couldn’t hide the smirk
as she eyed the towel around his waist.
Lee cast his eyes heavenward. “Lord, give me strength.”
As they passed the missile room Lee made a snap
decision, “Caitlin wait in here for me, as a matter of fact, get in the escape
hatch. If the guards come through here
before I’m back they’ll do a circuit of the room but they shouldn’t open the
hatch. Crouch down under the view port
so they won’t see you if they look in.”
Caitlin had her own reasons for co-operating, since
her mask and wig where in the control room anyone seeing her would be able to
describe her to her brother and he’d put 2 and 2 together. She and Lee planned to tell him they were a
couple soon, but not this soon. Besides,
she enjoyed the sneaking around part, little sisters loved putting things over
on big brothers. Well, at any rate, this
little sister did. Especially since it
involved Lee Crane, a man her brother had adopted all but legally. She wondered if Lee was aware of how much
Harry cared for him. She pondered the
relationship between the two men as she waited for Lee’s return.
Heading out of the missile room Lee noticed his damp
footprints on the floor. He took the towel
from around his waist and quickly rubbed them out, then backtracked cleaning as
he went. All he needed was for security
to spot something like that; there would be men swarming the boat in short
order. There wasn’t much he could do
about the pressure well area, he’d just have to hope that if the guards looked
in there they’d assume the crew had left the mess. Probably feel sorry for them if they didn’t
have it cleaned up before the XO or Chief found it.
He didn’t bother putting the towel on again, he tossed
it into a corner, closed the hatch and started back to his cabin. He had just made it to his door...
*****
Midnight had arrived and Harry looked around for Lee,
he couldn’t see him but it was crowded.
People were removing their masks and enjoying finding out how accurate
their guesses had been regarding who was who.
Harry felt a hand on his shoulder and he turned,
expecting to find Lee behind him. It was
Chip sans mask and his very pretty partner, whom Harry did not recognize even
without her mask.
“Admiral Nelson may I introduce Jacqueline Bonacieux6.”
“I’m very pleased to meet you. I hope you’ve enjoyed the party.”
“Very much Admiral Nelson.”
“Your last name ‘Bonacieux,’ an interesting
coincidence.”
“Not so much coincidence Sir,” Chip replied, “It was
the inspiration for our costumes.”
“Well done Chip.
I don’t suppose either of you know where our once again missing Captain
Crane is?”
“No Sir, haven’t seen him in awhile. Wouldn’t mind being around for the unveiling
of his date.”
“Excuse me Admiral; did I just hear you ask about
Captain Crane?”
“Yes Francis7, do you have some light to
shed on the mystery.”
“Well I don’t know how much of a mystery it is Sir,
but I did see the Captain and Lady Gaga leaving through the side door awhile
ago.”
Chip snorted, he was amused that others were making
the same observation about Lee’s date.
“Thanks Chief.
Aside from wanting to speak with Lee, and yes, I’ll admit to it, seeing
who is under his date’s mask, I’d like the opportunity at a rebuttal to his
remark about my costume when he was hastily removed to the dance floor.”
Jacqueline looked Nelson up and down, “I don’t see a
problem with your costume Admiral, Mad Scientist isn’t it?”
Harry watched the grin spread across Chip’s face, even
though he was fighting it hard. Sure Chip, Lee said it but I can tell you’re
thinking it as well.
“Thank you Jacqueline.
Yes Mad Scientist indeed, seems Lee felt I wasn’t really in costume,
that I’d come as myself.”
At that Chip laughed.
“Well Sir, given some of our experiences....”
“Don’t bother finishing that sentence Mr. Morton.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it, Sir.”
Harry pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, on a
hunch he dialed the main security station.
“Nelson here, have you any reports on Captain Crane’s
whereabouts? Yes, I see, with a
companion you say. When was that? Thank you.”
He flipped the phone closed.
“Chip it seems Lee has gone aboard Seaview with his
date.”
“That means that his date has a high level security
clearance, Lee wouldn’t have taken her onboard otherwise.”
“It’s getting even more interesting eh Chip? What say we go do a little investigating?”
Chip motioned Sharkey over, “Chief would you see to it
that Ms. Bonacieux is kept entertained, I have something I need to do.”
“Sure thing Mr. Morton.”
“I’ll be back as soon as I can Jacqueline.”
“Go ahead Chip, I understand that even off duty at a
party, sometimes things require attention.”
Chip gave her a not quite chaste kiss and then he and the Admiral headed
for Seaview.
The guards on duty assured them that the Captain had
not yet left the sub.
Harry and Chip quickly spotted Lee and Caitlin’s masks
on the chart table along with the blonde wig and while gloves.
“Probably giving her a tour of the boat, let’s start
looking around for them Chip.” The men
headed aft. They kept their ears cocked
for the sound of voices as they moved from area to area but so far nothing and
no sign that anyone was onboard aside from the masks they’d found earlier. Then they entered the pressure well compartment.
“Someone has been here; the crew had the area policed
up from apple bobbing before they left.
It’s a mess now.” Chip replaced
the hose on its rack. He was thinking
about retrieving the apples from the water when he noticed Nelson pick
something up from the deck.
Nelson looked over at Chip, a silent question in his
eyes and raised eyebrows as he held up the soaking wet vest and pants that Lee
had been wearing earlier. Chip saw a wet
towel over in a corner.
“I don’t know Sir.
I don’t see any red lace lying around...”
Nelson snorted in reply.
Chip regretted the comment as soon as it was out of
his mouth; he knew Lee wouldn’t be up to anything like that. At least not onboard the boat.
Nelson dropped the garments and motioned for Chip to
follow him. The only thing to do was to
continue their search, if it proved fruitless then he’d use the intercom to
track down his errant Captain and friend.
Caitlin heard the hatch to the missile room open, too soon for Lee to be back, must be the
guards. She scrunched down below the
window but then couldn’t resist the temptation to take a peak. She wished she hadn’t, she saw her brother
and Chip standing by the hatch looking around.
They did a quick check, then left.
Holy crap on a cracker! It was a quote from a TV show8 she
enjoyed and it seemed to fit in here quite well. She eyed the ladder on the side of the
tank. OK, Lee, I’m sure you’ll understand, I am abandoning the boat.
It was a very startled guard who observed the escape
hatch open on the deck and a scantily clad woman climb out. She moved quickly down the gangplank
muttering something about Captain Crane being along shortly and kept on going. The guard was about to stop her when his
partner, senior in rank and experience to him, grabbed his arm.
“Never mind.
She came onboard with Captain Crane, the Admiral and Mr. Morton are
onboard now too. Trust me; we don’t want
to get involved. We didn’t see a thing.”
*****
“Only place left to check is Lee’s cabin, Sir.”
“So it seems.”
*****
“I’m waiting for an explanation, Lee.” Nelson tried to sound gruff but the humour of
the situation was starting to win out.
Lee roaming the boat naked and now huddled in a red check blanket
looking like he was facing the inquisition and there was nothing he could or would
divulge. Nelson also noted a slightly
rumpled bunk.
“Ah, strange, inexplicable things happen on Halloween,
Sir...”
“I see, and your date would be where?”
Oh holy crap on a cracker! The corners of Lee’s mouth tried to twitch
into a smile as he realized that it was one of Caitlin’s favorite sayings.
“You find the question amusing, Captain?”
Lee was saved from answering by a chirping in his
cabin. He wasn’t sure if he should
answer his cell or not.
“Want me to get that for you Lee?” Chip offered all innocence personified.
“Leave it, Chip.”
“Go ahead and take your call Lee, might give you a
moment to make something up to tell us,” Harry instructed.
Lee wiggled his right arm out of the blanket making
sure he had a tight hold of it with his left hand. No way was he risking the blanket cascading
to the floor and leaving him exposed again.
He flipped open his phone without checking the caller
ID, “Crane here.”
“Lee, it’s Harry and Chip onboard, I’ve gotten out and
I’m headed back to my apartment. Meet me
there as soon as you can.”
“I see. I have company in my cabin just now, not sure
when I might be free.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end.
“I’m sure you’ll think of something to tell them. See you later.” With that, she was gone.
Oh aren’t you a bundle of
help. Lee was relieved that he didn’t have to worry
about her being found on Seaview, but
it didn’t help him much at the moment.
He put his phone down.
“Well Lee, I’m waiting. I think you can come up with a bit better
explanation than you have so far.” And I can’t wait to hear what tale your
agile mind spins. He fought down his own twitching lips.
“Yes, Sir.”
Lee was toying with a modified version of the truth
when the Admiral’s cell phone pinged.
With a scowl he answered it, and like Lee didn’t check
caller ID.
He growled into the phone, “NELSON.” Then he turned red.
“Oh, sorry, no I didn’t know it was you. Where are you?”
“Really, that’s wonderful Edith. I’m looking forward to seeing you it’s been
quite awhile. Lee, yes I’m sure he’d be
available.” Nelson frowned at Lee. “Right now, well that’s a little short
notice. OK, I’ll be right there. Bye.”
“You are in luck Lee, I have to leave and pick my
sister up at the airport. Don’t think
we’re through with this conversation though.
Edith would like you to join us for dinner tomorrow night, I trust that
won’t be a problem for you.”
“No Sir, tomorrow night is fine.”
“Good. Lee put
some clothes on and accompany Chip back to the party, you can take my place as
host and give them my apologies.”
“Yes, Sir, not a problem.”
“Didn’t think it would be. I imagine right now you’d be happy to do just
about anything I wanted done. Seems to
me that it wouldn’t be fair for the crew to have to clean up the pressure well
area again, I trust that you will personally take care of that later this
morning.”
“Of course, Sir.”
“Humph!” With that,
Nelson departed to get his sister. He had a feeling that he’d probably never
get the whole story out of Lee, but he’d enjoy trying.
Lee let out a relieved sigh. OK, I
take it back Caitlin, you were a huge help.
Quick thinking my love.
“The Admiral may be gone Lee but I’m still here, and
waiting for the full Monty, so to speak, on what you’ve been up to.”
Chip smirked at Lee, then went to the closet and
pulled out some clothes and tossed them in Lee’s direction.
Lee grimaced at Chip’s joke, such as it was. He imagined he’d be a long time living this
one down. “What did you think of the
Admiral’s Mad Scientist costume? Spiked
purple hair is an interesting look on him.”
The abrupt change of topic by Lee let Chip know that
any explanations were a long way off. He
was a patient man; he could wait Lee out.
Eventually he would get to the bottom of Lee’s tricks and treats this
Halloween night.
The End
IT'S HALLOWEEN
It's Halloween! It's
Halloween!
The moon is full and bright
And we shall see what can't be seen
On any other night.
Skeletons and ghosts and
ghouls,
Grinning goblins fighting duels,
Werewolves rising from their tombs,
Witches on their magic brooms.
In masks and gowns we
haunt the street
And knock on doors for trick or treat.
Tonight we are the king and queen,
For tonight it's Halloween!
Jack Prelutsky
1Introduced in my story Knight Light as an Edith Nelson’s middle name and one she often goes by. Not necessary to read it for this story, they don’t intrinsically tie together. ‘Caitlin’ and Lee had some involvement in another of my stories ‘Thunder Rolls’, but again not necessary to read it for this story. Just know that they are attracted to each other but at this point do not want her brother, Admiral Nelson in on it. Caitlin is an agent for NSA (National Security Agency), Nelson is blissfully unaware of this as well.
2 Jiggs Starke, good friend of Harry and seen in season 1 episode 18, Mutiny. Lee and Admiral Starke don’t exactly hit it off. Starke has issues with Lee’s command style, thinks he is too lax. Lee is always proper with Starke but doesn’t back down, which irritates Starke further. Starke also objects to Harry’s friendship with Lee, a subordinate officer.
3Cavelier - a variety of wide-brimmed hat popular in the 17th century. These hats were often made from felt, and usually trimmed with an ostrich plume. They were often cocked up or had one side of the brim pinned to the side of the crown of the hat which was then decorated with feathers. Cavalier hats get their name from supporters of King Charles I during the English Civil War, known as cavaliers, noted for wearing extravagant clothing. It was a common hat style throughout Europe during the 17th century, until it was later replaced in fashion by the tricorne. Other articles of clothing also are designated as Cavelier and date from the same period and exhibit extravagance in their design.
4Bauta Mask - The Bauta is to be considered the traditional venetian mask, the one mostly used to cover your features, made in a way that it is still possible to eat and drink without having to take it off. The name bauta does not have up to now, a definite interpretation: it may came from the German "behüten"(to protect), as well as from "bau" (or "babau"), typical Italian representation of the monster, or bad beast, used by adults to scare children: "Se non stai bravo viene il babau e ti porta via … (if you do not behave, the babau will come over and take you away …)"
5 Just Dance - Lady Gaga, released in 2008 as the lead single from Gaga's debut studio album The Fame. The song was written by Gaga in ten minutes as "a happy record.” ‘Just Dance’ also has influences of R&B and lyrically speaks about being intoxicated at a club.
6 Bonacieux - Madame Bonacieux - Wife of Monsieur Bonacieux and lady-in-waiting for Queen Anne. Madame Bonacieux is loyal to the Queen through and through. D'Artagnan falls in love with her, and in doing so gets involved in the Queen's secret affairs.
7 Francis - Chief Sharkey’s first name, revealed in season 2 episode 2, Time Bomb. Later in season 3 episode 71, The Lost Bomb, we find out that his full name is Francis Ethelbert Sharkey.
8 The Big Bang Theory. The phrase has been around for a long time but the character ‘Penny’ on the show has given it new life. Sort of reminiscent of the military term for creamed chipped beef on toast, but meaning is different.