no sutures, nothing. Picard takes a deep<br>
    breath and moves around his arm experimentally. There<br>
    is no pain. He slowly looks up at Anna... realizing...<br>
    putting everything together... very suspicious now...</p>
  <p> PICARD<br>
    There's no pain. It would seem<br>
    that my ribs weren't broken after<br>
    all...</p>
  <p> ANNA<br>
    Jean-Luc...</p>
  <p> PICARD<br>
    (hard)<br>
    What the hell's going on? Why are<br>
    you trying to keep me here?</p>
  <p> ST