They walk rapidly through the secured upper levels of Roth Tower. A woman trails along closely with Mr.Roth as they head for the upper housing area. The two Security aids hung back slightly, always observant, but at a neutral distance. "Gone for months." One muttered softly to the other. "Running his corporation through secured connections." "Normal." The first scowled. "And this mysterious freighter he seems to have an interest in. I don't get it." "Not many get it where Mr.Roth is concerned. But it always seems to work." "The future investor in Starfleet." He looked about the interior of the building. "This whole building is a prototype for future development." "I've got a feeling this is going to carry us into a whole new direction."