Pakistan Press Hamza Gondal as Salaar-The kidnapper Aqsa Tabish as Ayra-The hostage Writers: Nimra Zahid Talha Rana Director: Alina Akif Setting: A room. Time: The present. SCENE I Room. AYRA IS TIED TO A CHAIR. Salaar: (PACING) Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it! AYRA MOANS. Salaar: Damn it. She’s waking up.Damn. AYRA MOANS. Salaar: No, that’s alright. It’s good. I’ll tell her it was a mistake. Very sorry. I’ll never do it again. Yeah. Okay. AYRA MOANS AGAIN, SOUNDING LIKE SHE’S IN PAIN. Salaar: You hurt her on the head. Damn! She’s in pain. Damn it.! I’m sorry for that. No sorry no way. She’s in pain. Good. At least she’s not dead. She could be dead. This is good. Very good. AYRA MOANS LOUDER. Salaar: Oh my. Damn it! No – all good. Hold it together. Just hold it together. Strong and calm. Strong and calm SALAAR TAKES UP A POSITION. Salaar: Strong and calm. SALAAR CHANGES POSITION. Salaar: Strong and calm. (TO AYRA) “Wake up – stupid.” Oh damn. I called her stupid. I shouldn’t call her stupid. No – Strong and calm. Strong and calm. AYRA MOANS AGAIN. Salaar: “That’s right, you idiot. I told you to wake up.” AYRA LIFTS HER HEAD. SHE LOOKS AROUND. Ayra: My head is hurting. Salaar: “Tough – idiot.” Ayra: No, I mean my head really hurts. Would you happen to have hit me with something? Salaar: (ASIDE) Damn damn damn. No – Strong and calm. Strong and calm. Ayra: Excuse me but are you talking to
She laughed at him coldly, “No, don’t be sorry. I should be the sorry one because all this time I believed you’d stay, that you’d be able to handle my mess. That was my mistake. So, I’m sorry that I thought you were
“Huh? Yes he hit- I just don't remember, I just don't remember... it all happened so quick.”
"Did the hit you received yesterday knock out all of your brain cells?" She snaps, "You don't give patients false hope, not when it's a bad case like that."
Shaking his head from side to side “A terrible, terrible mistake.” “Daisy’s embarrassed too.” “Just as much as you are.” I walked out the back way. I went in.
“Okay let's get’r mov’n back to the aahhh!” the man crying me cried out in pain.
“I understand but it really hurt my feelings and I would liek if you guys did not say it again and you guys were more nice to me. Can you guys do that please. I would really appreciate it.” Ashley said back
“Stop apologising to me, you don’t need to, sweety” she consoles me with her soft, mesmerising voice.
Jake moved in closer. “Most people wouldn’t pick sides. I’m lucky you did.” He extended his hand. “Are you hurt?”
“Sorry, what were you saying?” I ask innocently, just before she threw the bottle, hitting
"Yeah Luxy, are you okay? Did someone hurt you?" Mallory says with great concern in her big brown eyes.
lost a lot of blood.” “Oh my gosh, she’s that bad?” ask Pam. “Yes, I’m afraid to tell you that she was sexually assaulted multiple times and badly beaten, looking at her wounds, she’s been out in the woods for days because she’s very dehydrated, whoever did this probably thought she was dead, but when she was brought in to us she still had a pulse.” “So, is she going to make it?” “At this time like I said, she’s very critical, we’re doing everything we can to save her, but we have to just pray.” “I can’t believe this, who would do this.” “Well Maam, if you have any concerns or if you need to ask me any questions ask the nurse to page me.” “Thank you Doctor.” “You’re quite welcome.” The Doctor got up and walked away. After the Doctor walked
“I truly am sorry boss, I won’t let it happen again.” I muttered and looked away.
“What’s on your face? Have you been bleeding?” He rubbed a finger over her upper lip.
A jolt of pain shot through Avi’s leg as Meg’s slight frame crashed into Avi’s sore body, making her grunt, and glance down at her leg, only then realizing that a rough looking bandage was tied around her calf. “Oh, I’m sorry.” Meg gasped, pulling away. “Are you okay?” She looked down at Avi’s leg.
“Please! I can’t breath!” Again, her words were lost in the sea of voices. Suddenly the swarm quieted and Ren spoke with malice and venom pouring from every syllable.