"Darcy! Darcy!" Uhura screamed at the feed, and she grabbed her hooded dark jacket and her own phaser, running for the door. She already had the tricorder in her hand, trying to pinpoint the girl before she died on the street alone.
She threw open the door, slamming it shut as she ran out into the street. She couldn't lose another person to this damned place. Not after Kirk had been taken to prison. She just couldn't take it.