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     DEEP SPACE NINE: "Change of Heart" - REV. 1/9/98 - ACT FOUR    42.
                           ACT FOUR                             

	FADE IN:

48   EXT. JUNGLE #12 - DAY

	Worf is standing on a tall rock, working a PADD, 
	checking the position of the sun, and trying to work 
	out their location. Dax is now wearing her jacket 
	(unzipped) and resting on a rock, her phaser rifle 
	leaning against her. She doesn't look good -- but 
	she's not ready to collapse either. Worf is wearing 
	his pack, while Dax's sits on the ground next to her.

					WORF 
			We're still twelve kilometers from 
			the rendezvous point.

	He moves to scan her with the medical tricorder. All 
	the humor and banter is gone from Worf, and he's back 
	to the stoic, gruff Klingon we've known for so long.

					DAX 
			And only twenty hours left. I 
			guess it's time to stop having so 
			much fun and pick up the pace, huh?

	He closes the tricorder and opens the medkit. He takes 
	out an oversized hypospray with a blood-red vial 
	attached to the bottom.

					DAX
				(re: hypo) 
			More plasma? No, thanks. I'm 
			full.

					WORF
			Your blood pressure has dropped 
			another twenty percent.

	He applies the hypospray to her neck and waits as the 
	vial drains itself (which we don't see).

					DAX
			Love that bedside manner. You 
			should've been a doctor.

	He looks at her bandage while the hypo drains.