DEEP SPACE NINE: "'Til Death... " - REV. 03/19/99 - ACT THREE    41.

37   CONTINUED:

					EZRI
			Worf. What did they do to
			you... ?

					WORF
				(rambling 
				incoherently)
			I will not dishonor her memory...

	The sound of her voice seems to help him focus.

					WORF
			Alexander... ?

					EZRI
			Wake up. Please.

	Worf shakes the cobwebs from his head and his eyes 
	clear.

					WORF
			Ezri...

	Ezri helps him to a sitting position. A beat as he 
	regains his focus.

					EZRI
			Where'd they take you?

					WORF
			An interrogation chamber...

	Worf reaches up to touch his temple, where we see --

38   A SMALL WOUND

					WORF
			They used some kind of cortical
			implant to probe my memory.