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57.<br />
MABEL<br />
It could be Typhus. The water tanks<br />
are supposed to...<br />
(beat)<br />
We need to move him. I’m not a<br />
doctor. But it would explain the<br />
delirium. And all his bitching<br />
lately.<br />
INT. BARRACK BLOCK (NIGHT)<br />
Beth lies in her bunk, looking at the ceiling again,<br />
clutching her FLUTE. She reaches up, over her fellow<br />
prisoners, scratches a few more marks in the wall to<br />
signify the passage of time.<br />
INT. BARRACK BLOCK<br />
Beth sleeps. Her FLUTE is gone.<br />
EXT. BARRACK BLOCK (DAWN)<br />
Two guards on sentry stag.<br />
A CLAXON ALARM DINGS intensely, LOUD.<br />
One of the guards opens the Barrack door. He shakes Beth.<br />
GUARD<br />
Out! Out! Out!<br />
Prisoners make their way out walking into the Courtyard,<br />
carrying their METAL BOWLS.<br />
Beth holds up, searching for her FLUTE.<br />
CORPORAL<br />
Hello... Beth? Quick or--<br />
Beth is completely distraught.<br />
BETH<br />
Someone... someone stole my<br />
flute! Who--<br />
Beth realises a guard used her name for the first time.<br />
Corporal?<br />
BETH (CONT’D)