Excerpt: The Motive (Draft)

SCENE #

Open scene in Naomi’s cell.
Naomi sits crossed legged in the middle of the examination table wearing a straight jacket.
Kathy walks through the doors.

Naomi
Hello, Miss Amel.

Kathy
Good morning.

Naomi
Come to check up on me?

Kathy
After your suicide attempt? Yes

Naomi
It wasn’t suicide.

Kathy
Yes because I caught you in time.

Naomi
It wouldn’t have done anything.

Naomi fidgets in the straight jacket.

Kathy
Taking a bite out of your own wrist would have made you bleed to death.

Naomi
Well, it’s not like I had a razor.

Kathy
This isn’t funny.

Naomi
I know it’s not. I’m not making a joke out of it.

Kathy
Yes, you are.

Naomi
I’m not. Because I didn’t have a razor, I took a bite out of my wrist in another futile attempt to try to kill myself.

Kathy
See that’s how I know that you are making this a joke. “Futile”? You were going to make yourself bleed to death.

Naomi
No, I wouldn’t have. My body heals too quickly for that.

Kathy
How do you know?

Naomi
Cause I tried it before. The wound healed before I lost even a pint of blood. I tried deeper, wider cuts and arteries, veins. The worst effect was passing out for nine hours. I had to cut the artery to my head and vein to my heart, even sliced the aorta. Still, I woke up, covered in about six pints of my own blood and a minor headache.

Naomi wiggles her arms in the straight jacket.

Kathy
So you can’t die?

Naomi
I know it’s a shame. Found out when I got shot in the head by one of Patterson’s men. My body pushed the bullet out right there and healed itself. Should have seen the look on that man’s face, before I put one of my own bullets in him.

Kathy
So the first day, when you told me to shoot you, you knew that it would do nothing?

Naomi
Yep.

Kathy
So why tell me?

Naomi
Oh no, just because I can’t die doesn’t mean I stopped trying. Besides I can be killed. You don’t think that Patterson would risk creating a super human without first finding a way to stop it, do you?

Kathy
And what is this way?

Naomi
It’s a special kind of poison. Needs to be injected directly into the heart for immediate effect.

Kathy
Does it exist?

Naomi
Yes. I was supposed to get it in the meeting with Patterson. But I killed him prematurely. He never told me where it was and it wasn’t on his person.

Kathy
Where could it be?

Naomi
I could give you a list of places, but I’m sure that Patterson’s goons already cleared them out.

Kathy
They want you on death row.

Naomi
I will be.

Kathy
What will happen to you?

Naomi
I’d imagine that it’ll be the same way with the bullet. My body will push the poison out before healing what damage was made. It’ll probably be messy,  what with all of the poison oozing out of my body.

Kathy
It’ll have to be brought up in court.

Naomi
Won’t do much. They’ll try every way, multiple times until they realize that they are left with a life sentence. 

Kathy
Does old age affect you?

Naomi
Just like everyone else. Plus a few years.

Kathy
How many?

Naomi
Hard to say, since I’m the only one. Maybe another twenty years.

Kathy
Court won’t be happy.

Naomi slips the straight jacket over her head, removing it.

Naomi
No one will. I’m too dangerous to be kept alive. 

Kathy and Naomi
Silent.

Kathy
What’s going to happen?

Naomi
I don’t know.

Kathy
You have a plan.

Naomi folds the jackets and places it next to her.

Naomi
More of an end goal.

Kathy
How does it all end?

Naomi
With my ashes in the ground.

Kathy
Why?

Naomi
My promise. I won’t break it. It seems that every moment that I am alive is a moment that I’m breaking my promise.

Kathy
What if you talked to him?

Naomi
What for? There is nothing to be said.

Kathy
It might help. You don’t have to die.

Naomi
That is where you are wrong. Every moment that I’m alive is another moment that they can use him against me. 

Kathy
Who are they?

Naomi
Just because Patterson is dead doesn’t mean that his supporters are too.

Kathy
You make it sound like a terrorist group.

Naomi
They are. New York has their very own domestic terrorist group and it's growing.

Kathy
Do they want everyone to be like you?

Naomi stretches her legs in front of her.

Naomi
Your men should stop looking in the wrong place for the enemy. I couldn’t care less about the state of the world. They’re missing the big picture. 

Kathy
Thus is the human race.

Naomi
Careful Miss Amel, you’re starting to sound like me.

Kathy
Minus the self-destructive tendencies.

Naomi
Amongst other things.

Kathy
Is there anyone who knows everything about you.

Naomi
No. That makes myself vulnerable and puts them at risk.

Kathy
How would knowing about you put them in danger?

Naomi
If they were to be found, well, torture is an excellent way of getting information out of someone. Well if they react to the means of torture being used.

Kathy
So no one?

Naomi
You are the one who knows the most about me.

Kathy
I feel so honored.

Naomi
Well, don’t get too excited on me. If the officers see you smiling on your way out it’ll ruin my reputation.

Kathy
And we can’t have that, can we?

Naomi and Kathy
Silent

Kathy
Well, better add this to my notes. 

Naomi
You’re writing it all down?

Kathy
Is there a problem with that?

Naomi
Guard it well Miss Amel and if it gets out, so will I. At the end of all of this, burn it all. Don’t write his name or mine anywhere, and nothing online.

Kathy
Okay.

Naomi and Kathy
Silent 

Kathy
Well, see you later.

Naomi
So long, Miss Amel.


Kathy walks out. 
Close scene.

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