“Alana remains on the bed, pale and weak.
Kylan approaches and sits beside her, head low.
ALANA: (beat) Were you writing?
Kylan shakes his head.
ALANA (CONT'D): Don't stop. It is your gift to the world.
Kylan looks up and nods to himself.
KYLAN: You will be well by morning, once you have rested you will be well.
ALANA: Kylan, do not mourn.
Kylan looks away KYLAN: I am not mourning anything, you're going to be fine. Tomorrow everything will be fine.
ALANA: Please. Look at me.
Kylan forces himself to look at her, fighting his emotions.
ALANA (CONT'D): Remember what I told you of the Great Spirit?
KYLAN: (beat) That we're all part of one whole.
ALANA: That is true, but what you and I share is a much stronger bond.
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