Stardate 52054.5

	Reman sat up in his cell.  He must have been stunned for at least a 
few hours.  He didn't understand why he was in here.  There was no real
reason for him to be locked up.  He couldn't even think of a reason.  He
hadn't done anything wrong recently, he had not stolen anything, not even
swindled anybody.  And that made Reman mad because he could have been
making some profit.  Now he was in this stupid cell for some stupid
Federation reason.  Probably had to do with racism towards Ferengi, he
figured.  
	Reman got up from his bed that had prison gray sheets on it and
walked over to the mirror.  He splashed some water on his face from the
sink and then walked to just in front of the force field.  Reman looked
over at the security console and saw Heaton working on.  "Hey, Heaton!
What's going on why am I in here!" Reman yelled.  
	"I have no idea.  All I know is that you have to stay in there until 
further notice."  
	"That makes no sense!  All I did was get captured by those aliens 
and when I finally escaped I get put back in another cell.  Now does that 
sound like justice to you?"  
	Heaton just shrugged, "Search me.  All I know is that I have to 
keep you in there until Beeg says it's okay for you to leave." 
	Reman folded his arms disgusted and then sat down on the floor.  
The Ferengi council will hear of this, Reman thought.  Ferengi are never
treated with the respect they deserve, when all they want to do is help
others by selling them merchandise and services, and make some profit in
the process.


Stardate 52054.8

	A few hours passed and Reman paced his cell a dozen times and 
took a short nap.  Reman awoke to the sound of a voice coming over the 
comm.  Heaton was talking with someone and Reman immediately recognized 
it as Captain Mason's voice.  "Just keep Reman in his cell Heaton.  I don't 
want anything to happen like we discussed."  
	Heaton just agreed and then switched off the comm.  Just then the 
door of the brig flew open and Lyinn came running in.  The device on her 
head was gone and she seemed conscious.  Closely behind her was Beeg.  She 
looked at Reman and growled.  Reman took a step back and watched as Lyinn 
jumped at the force field and was knocked back.  Before she could get up 
Beeg held out his phaser and vaporized her into nothing.  "You are lucky I 
killed her Ferengi.  She would have liked to seen you dead."  
	Reman was speechless not knowing what to say considering the 
circumstances.  "That will teach you to bite my arm you little nuisance," 
Beeg said as he started to walk out.  
	"Hey what about me!" Reman said.  
	Beeg turned around, "Oh you?  You won't be getting out any time 
soon.  So just make yourself comfortable." 
	Reman was getting ready for a retort but Beeg had already left.  


Stardate 52056.7

	A few more hours passed.  It could have been a day or two Reman 
didn't notice.  Suddenly he felt the ship shake violently and heard the red 
alert warning go off.  The ship shook for about an hour and then red alert 
stopped and so did the shaking.  Reman didn't really care, he just wanted to 
get out of the brig and get to his hidden latinum.  


Stardate 52059.9

	Another day passed and finally Beeg came into the brig and turned 
off the force field.  "You are free to go Reman."  
	Reman jumped up and ran out of the cell.  "Well it is about time.  
You know...."  
	But Beeg cut him off, "I don't want to hear it Ferengi.  I'm not in 
the best of moods.  So if you don't want your ears ripped off, I recommend 
you shut up."  
	Reman stopped talking and just put his nose in the air.  "Well then 
I'll be going."  
	But just before Reman was about to leave Beeg stopped him, "Oh 
by the way.  I wouldn't go to your barber shop for awhile.  At least until it 
is repaired."  
	Reman shot a glance at Beeg, "What!?  What do you mean!"  
	"Well a lot has happened since you have been in the brig.  Don't 
worry  I'm sure you'll hear about it from someone."  
	Reman just ignored him and ran to his barber shop.  When he reached 
it the door was opened and the inside was torn apart.  Chairs were strewn 
around, the mirrors were broken, other things were smashed up, and burn 
marks adorned the walls.  Reman quickly checked on his latinum and to his 
surprise it was still locked away hidden in the wall.  He opened the safe and 
saw that his latinum was still there.  Reman held it tightly and said, "Well 
thank the Nagus there is a god."