Star Trek: The Next Generation Page #3

The house was empty when we got here.

Gabby, come on. Let's leave.

We're not leaving. They are.

You got a mouth on you, don't you?

Hey, it's all good.

- Gabby.

- Leave!

(grunts)

Go, go, go!

Gabby:
Here.

- Move over.

- I got it, I got it.

I got it, I got it.

(grunting)

- (pounding)

- It won't open.

Move, move, move!

Go! Go, go, go!

They're coming!

This way.

Forget it.

They're not coming back.

Gabby, my leg.

It's okay. It's okay.

- Aah!

- Hang on, Claire!

- You're gonna be okay.

- It hurts!

I know, Claire, I know, but I need you to calm down, okay?

I saw this big farm. It's not too far.

I saw some women there.

Hello?

Please, we need help.

Please open up!

- My sister cut her leg.

- She's lost a lot of blood.

Lay her on the bed.

Come here.

All right, keep her--

there you go.

Hey, what's your name, sweetheart?

- Claire.

- I'm Sarah.

She cut her leg on some glass.

It's okay. My sister's a nurse.

Is she gonna be all right?

Well, first I gotta clean the wound,

and then we will see what we got.

- What's your name?

- Gabby.

- Claire's my sister.

- Well Gabby,

I'm gonna take really good care of your sister,

but right now I need you guys all to step out

- so I can work.

- No, I'm not leaving her.

Come on, boys.

Your little friend's in good hands.

Sarah's as good as any doctor, or better.

She doesn't need a piece of paper

from some college to prove her worth.

Come on. I'll give you the tour

and get you something to eat.

This shouldn't hurt now.

All right.

I'm gonna stitch this,

so you might not want to look.

I'm fine.

You got a lot of medical stuff here.

Yeah, that's my brother for you,

prepared down to the last detail...

...although I never believed we'd need it.

Man:
All the fruits and vegetables,

even the grains and meats are all grown right here.

Thanks, Larry.

Who are these people?

Neighbors, people who walked in.

Everyone laughed when I said I didn't trust the system.

Now they're all hoping for a handout.

I mean, I'll share, but everybody has to contribute.

How long have you been here?

I got here...

right after everybody disappeared just like everybody else.

But Damon's been building this place for a long time. Years.

Isn't this sort of a big place for one person?

Yeah, well, my brother's always been a bit different.

When I was chasing after boys

and riding horses in junior high,

he was building a wind turbine in the backyard.

- Wow.

- Yeah, we always thought he'd end up at MI or Harvard, and he could've.

They wanted him.

But life went in a different direction.

All this will soon be hydroponic,

gravel for root support instead of soil.

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