Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Page Fifteen


Page fifteen

Narrator: Ignoring the two radio broadcasters, General Kane and Private Enns grab Mick by the arms and hustle him out of the radio station. They throw Mick in the back of the army truck.

Rick: I would just like to let the people of Roswell New Mexico know that Mick Russell has just been hauled out of our control room by two military officers. I thought that we had freedom of speech in this country.
Dwight Yes, loyal listeners, this is indeed a sad day for the American people.

Narrator: Private Enns locked the door of the army truck. Mick is sitting in the pitch black dark near the back of the truck. Mick can't see anyone but he hears labored breathing and the moaning as if someone is in terrible pain. Mick is trembling and is drenched in sweat.

Mick: Who is in here? Man, it smells awful in here and I feel like I'm going to puke.

Act Two Scene Five:

Narrator: After a long bumpy ride the Army truck stops in front of the Roswell Hospital. Private Enns unlocks the doors of the truck and helps Mick out of the back.

Mick: What you guys doing to me?

General Kane: Shut up Russell. Private Enns, I'll take the surviving

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