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SEA OF SHADOWS 169<br />

accordance with the captain’s orders and policies. One <strong>of</strong> those policies<br />

involved ensuring that junior <strong>of</strong>ficers were never—never late for meetings.<br />

Especially not meetings that had been called by the captain.<br />

Due to the oddities <strong>of</strong> the <strong>Navy</strong> <strong>com</strong>mand structure, that put Chief<br />

McPherson in a bit <strong>of</strong> a predicament. Her Division Officer, Mr. Cooper,<br />

was a brand-spanking-new ensign (as were most other Divo’s). He was a<br />

<strong>com</strong>missioned <strong>of</strong>ficer, albeit a very junior one, and that made him Chief<br />

McPherson’s boss. She was required to follow his orders, despite the fact<br />

that she had nearly twenty years <strong>of</strong> experience, and he had virtually zero.<br />

Ensign Cooper was a hard-charger and a quick learner, but he was also<br />

young and very wet behind the ears. By naval tradition, the chief was<br />

expected to train her own boss and mold him into a good <strong>of</strong>ficer, which<br />

made her responsible for his actions, even though she was his subordinate.<br />

A good chief petty <strong>of</strong>ficer, it was reasoned, could use knowledge and<br />

experience to guide a young <strong>of</strong>ficer into correct action—Which ultimately<br />

meant that the XO would kick Chief McPherson’s ass up around her<br />

shoulder blades if her boss didn’t show up for the captain’s meeting on<br />

time.<br />

She stifled the urge to look at her watch or the door again. “My<br />

Fearless Leader will be here, sir. Count on it.”<br />

The door opened again, but it wasn’t Ensign Cooper. Lieutenant Alan<br />

West, the Supply Officer, walked in and took the chair closest to the<br />

c<strong>of</strong>feepot.<br />

Now Chief McPherson did look at her watch. Her boss had about three<br />

minutes. She was just about to get up and use the phone to try to track him<br />

down when the door opened and Ensign Cooper walked in.<br />

As soon as the ensign found a chair and pulled it up to the table, the XO<br />

cleared his throat. “Ah, Captain. We’re ready to begin.”<br />

Captain Bowie looked up from his paperwork and scanned the group <strong>of</strong><br />

men and women seated around the table. “Where’s the Chief Engineer?”<br />

“The CHENG is down in Main Engine Room number one,” the XO<br />

said. “The engineers are finishing up the installation on the new fuel oil<br />

purifier, and he’s overseeing the work. I told him he could take a pass on<br />

the meeting, and I’d catch him up later.”<br />

The captain digested this bit <strong>of</strong> information for a few seconds. Then he<br />

shook his head. “Sorry to second-guess you, Pete, but I need him up here<br />

for this.”<br />

The XO nodded. “Yes, sir.” He stood up and walked to the phone.

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