Re: Act 4-C IV: And Down We Went (con't)
Chris K
"I don't have any weapons," Sid says proudly. "When I run into trouble, I...I run out of trouble."
Her voice sounds even prouder after that bit of wordplay. "Fighting gets you killed! That's what I've seen. Like, we've go so few people left alive, and they're dying fighting for what? Food, territory, whatever? You can always come up on more of that. But, like...okay, one time, I was with Malcolm and Vivian and some other people when they found this house full of guns. We already took everything we wanted and were leaving when some other guys showed up and attacked us for...I don't even know why. Now, I ran, and if they ran with me, everything would've been fine. We wouldn't even have been touched! But instead they stayed and, like, got shot to hell. I thought Vivian's friend Gloria was gonna die, she got shot and kept passing out even after we bandaged her."
Sid makes a soft pfft sound, seemingly to herself. "We don't even keep the house. They ended up running away anyway, just with a whole bunch of new holes."
Chris K hears the sound of a closing zipper, then Sid moving past him towards the basement stairs. "Anyway, I don't know how to drive. But I could learn if someone, like, showed me. I can learn anything - I've seen that, too."
As Chris K and Sid leave the basement, Sid reaches into her things and drops a folded piece of paper on the kitchen table. There is just enough light coming in through the window for Chris K to see the name Malcolm in large letters on the paper.
Once outside, Chris K and Sid see Vivian and Rose. Rose steps forward, smiles, and raises a hand to wave.
"Hey," she says quietly, looking at both Chris K and Sid. "Vivian said you're leaving because of Malcolm's revenge trip. Is that right?"