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68<br />

(She strokes his hair with her right hand and calms him down)<br />

Sweetheart, are you in any pain?<br />

No…Right now I’m at peace.<br />

(Pause)<br />

JACK<br />

GINA<br />

(Calm)<br />

(She continues to stroke his hair)<br />

(Pause)<br />

JACK<br />

(Calm)<br />

Don’t go hon… Please promise, you won’t leave me.<br />

I’ll always be with you, Jack.<br />

GINA<br />

(Solemnly)<br />

(Pause)<br />

(After a few beats, he falls into a deep sleep in her arms. Realizing this,<br />

she stops stroking his hair and gently gets out of the bed on the Stage Right<br />

side. Knowing her task has been accomplished, she purposefully walks to<br />

the chair, puts on her fatigue top and IBA. She puts her hair up and then<br />

puts her gloves on. She next picks up the helmet and cradles it under her<br />

right arm. She walks to the Stage Right side of the bed and after a quick,<br />

nostalgic look around the room, she lovingly gazes at her sleeping husband<br />

before softly kissing him on the lips; after which, she gently holds his right<br />

hand. With this done, she faces downstage and puts on her helmet and<br />

gracefully exists with purpose Stage Right. A beat or two after exiting,<br />

the sound of a light breeze is heard blowing.

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