I stood beside Nicky; both of us had our heads bowed in respect. Captain William Riker stood beside the casket that held the body of Captain Picard. “Jean Luc Picard was, and always will be like a second father to me. For the fifteen years I served with him, I constantly looked to him with respect and admiration. And while he may no longer be with us, his spirit will live on in Wesley, in his unborn son, and in all of our hearts.” I looked over at Beverly. It hadn’t been quite so obvious before, but now that I looked more closely, she was very clearly with child. Nicky let out a deep sigh.