Act One, Scene Three

[Vertroue]

Still on her knees where she was while The Gul talked to the Major, Dr. McCoy wanted to try one more thing. One more thing before the time was gone.

Dr. McCoy followed the rabbit hole and was seeing the end. She knew what she was doing could send him into a mental breakdown far worse than this drug could ever do to him but she had pushed him this far over the bring.

With tears in her eyes at the words that she must try for, Dr. McCoy whispered to The Gul and only to him. No one else mattered in this time and place.

“Even with my heart in your hands, you will never have me, for I still have what you want.” Coughing slightly Dr. McCoy continues. “An answer for my secret.” A pause “You don’t have much time to decide, give me the name to the voice from the Com, the name to the face I saw in your Superiors mind’s eye. Tell me, and I tell you who she is.” Slightly pointing off to the side where the Dr. Vanlaere stood.