Days of Our Lives Survivor

Thursday, August 16, 2001

Day 80 on Survivor Island

Oh, Jesus! [The bright sunlight splits her vision and she slaps a hand over her eyes as they emerge out of the cavern. She sags against Laura, the world swimming.] Laura... please....

Laura: [Still trying to support her.] Okay honey, let's just get into the shade and then you can sit down. [They manage to stagger a few feet and sink down under a large tree. On her knees beside Marlena, Laura checks her pulse, which is fast and slightly erratic. Marlena moans in pain again and Laura looks around her worriedly.] Dammit, too far for me to go to camp and get Craig's medical bag.... [Looks back at Marlena who is curling up again.] Okay Laura, *think*....

[There's a rustling in the undergrowth and suddenly Kim emerges from the trees.]

Kim: [Annoyed when she sees Laura.] God, you're certainly ubiquitous, aren't you? [She stops as she sees Marlena and a strange expression comes over her face.] What's going on?

Laura: [Trying to keep her temper in check.] Marlena's not well. I need Craig's medical bag. Do you think you could go back to camp and get it for me?

Kim: [Vaguely.] Not well? She's been weird ever since she went missing for those couple of days.

Laura: Went missing? When? [Kim blinks vacantly and Laura stands. Putting her hands on Kim's shoulders.] Kim, listen to me. This could be important. When did Marlena go missing?

Kim: [Seems to come to and focuses back on Laura.] You were missing too. Before the tribes merged.

Laura: [Plunders her memory and seems to remember something about Belle in the Horton cabin.] Marlena went missing? Do you know what happened to her? [Kim zones out again and Laura shakes her shoulders.] Kim, I need to know.

Kim: [Blinks and brushes Laura's grip on her away.] Ever thought of trying politeness? It works sometimes you know. [She sighs as Marlena moans in pain again. Laura, torn, looks back at Marlena.]

Laura: [Almost pleading.] Kim, I've been trying to help her but I don't have all the pieces to the jigsaw. Please....

[Kim chews on her lower lip as she watches Laura kneel beside Marlena again and sweep the hair from her face.]

[Slowly draws her hands from her face and opens her eyes, tears trembling on her lashes. Her voice is hoarse.] Laura....?

Laura: I'm here, honey.

Help me....

Kim: [As Laura glances up at her desperately.] She went missing for a couple of days. We were all looking for her, for both of you actually. Sam eventually found her. She was in a cave or something and she had a bruise on her head.

Laura: A cave? [Angrily.] *Brady*. That little shit!

Kim: Brady?

[Moans again almost deliriously.] John.... John?

Laura: [Shaking her head as she wraps her hand around Marlena's and squeezes reassuringly.] Never mind, it's not important at the moment. Right now I need you to go back to camp and get the medical bag. And Shane too. I'm going to need help getting Marlena back to camp.

Kim: [Narrows her eyes but another whimper from Marlena finally breaks her indecision and she nods.] Okay. I'll be back as soon as I can. [She turns and leaves and ]

Laura: [Laura turns her attention back to Marlena.] Okay honey, hang in there, help is coming.

[It seems like long moments later that Marlena's eyes flutter slowly open again and she fixes Laura with a baleful stare.] Your kind of help I can do without.

Laura: [Her heart sinking.] Grace.

[Chuckles weakly.] Thought you'd gotten rid of me, did you?

Laura: [Stoically helps her sit up.] Can you blame me for wanting my friend back?

[Winces.] I guess not, since you're sorely lacking in those these days.

Laura: [Watching her closely.] Has the headache eased off? [When there is no answer, she looks back at the opening in the rock face. If Marlena was calling for John, then maybe John might have a little more luck getting through to her than Laura has had so far. But how to get rid of Sam and Roman while she explains the Grace situation to John...?]

confessed by Marlena at 12:12 AM

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Tribal Council Result and Next Vote Announced

The votes (all three of 'em - ooh) are in and the tallies have been made.

Kim Brady, please gather your things, leave your parting words if you wish, and be on the next ferry out.

Next Vote Due in to the Tribal Council E-Mail at Midnight ET on Friday! Ready....set....vote, dammit!!!

confessed by Your Host, The Big BadAss at 6:15 PM