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NISHA
(muttering)
The discovery of a renewable energy
mimicking the photosynthetic
process in plants led to the mining
adenosine, which is a primary
component of ATP, from humans...
Evolution of biotechnology...
NISHA (CONT’D)
Exchanges of simple
neurotransmitters lead to more
complex transfers...
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 2.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Nisha turns off the timer on her tablet, checks her answer
and relaxes with relief at being correct, and swipes on the
attached notification: BIOETHICS FINAL - 30 MINUTES.
Nisha reaches for the Serotonin vial on her side table and
grabs a SYRINGE. She pulls the blue liquid to a marked amount
before inserting it into a clear tube that runs back into her
hair.
NISHA (CONT’D)
A lot of history for a tiny device.
She neatly winds the tube back around the implant. As she
stands and puts her backpack on, there is a glimpse of the
implant. The color has shifted from clear to blue.
Her tablet rests in her lap, showing digital flash cards. She
silently mouths the answers. A COFFEE CUP sits beside her.
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 3.
PRESTON
Yo, Nisha!
PRESTON (CONT’D)
You’ve got the notes from last
class?
PRESTON (CONT’D)
Highlights?
NISHA
According to Wiley, the Fitzpatrick
v Bertsch case is going to be
important.
NISHA (CONT’D)
The Supreme Court case that made
human chemical mining legal?
PRESTON
Oh, right, right.
NISHA
(As she ties up her hair)
There’s probably going to be an
essay question on volunteerism and
adenosine, specifically how it
impacted the biotech industry.
PRESTON
(interrupting)
Hey, is that a neurotransmitter
implant?
NISHA
(touching the implant
absentmindedly)
Yeah, it is.
PRESTON
Your parents into the human
chemical mining business, too?
NISHA
Not quite. Mine’s for medical
reasons. Hormonal imbalances after
head trauma in an accident.
PRESTON
I’ll buy some sleep from you.
NISHA
Sorry, what?
PRESTON
Buy some sleep? Just a couple of
hours, three should be enough. We
talked about the sleep exchange
mechanisms right after the midterm,
I think, trading neurotransmitters
that make you feel tired for ones
that make you feel awake using a
dual exchange.
NISHA
Bilateral.
PRESTON
What?
NISHA
It requires a bilateral exchange,
not a dual one. And it’s...
(hesitates)
I don’t think it’s a good idea.
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 5.
PRESTON
Come on, Nish. My roomie turned
twenty-one yesterday, so we threw
him a big kegster...
NISHA
So you got smashed and didn’t
sleep.
PRESTON
Yeah.
NISHA
I’m sorry, Preston, but... I’m on
scholarship here, and I can’t risk
getting in trouble.
PRESTON
Nobody would know, and, even if
somebody did find out, I’m sure
that my dad could just donate a
building or something. But they
don’t even enforce these kind of
things.
NISHA
I’m sorry.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Wait-
NISHA (CONT’D)
Here. Take this.
KIARA
You just got back from your
Bioethics final, didn’t you? How’d
it go?
Nisha sets her backpack down on the foot of her bed before
crawling in.
NISHA
It went well. How was your Software
Engineering exam?
KIARA
It was a disaster, but Andrews
wrote it, so I didn’t really expect
anything different...
NISHA
Mena!
MENA
How was your final?
NISHA
It was good. A little harder than
expected, but nothing I wasn’t
prepared for.
MENA
Well, I’m so proud of you, Mom’s
proud of you, and I’m sure Dad
would be, too.
NISHA
Thanks.
A brief pause.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Why are you calling so late? It’s
nearly one in the morning there.
You’re never up this late.
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 7.
MENA
There is something I need to tell
you... Mom wasn’t planning on
saying anything because she didn’t
want it to distract you from your
final.
NISHA
(cautiously)
What is it?
MENA
(with difficulty)
The school district has been facing
budget cuts, and the arts
department was the first to go...
and there is no need for an
instrument repair technician if
there are no instruments to
repair... Mom got laid off.
NISHA
Oh.
MENA
And I know that we had all talked
about trying to submit the initial
deposit so you could study abroad
next fall, but... It would be a
miracle if we were even able to
still fly Grandma and Grandpa out
here for Christmas, let alone pay
the bills.
NISHA
But what about Asha and Hiral?
Her finger runs along two children smaller than her on one of
the many family photographs hanging on her wall.
MENA
Mom hasn’t told them yet either.
NISHA
They deserve to have a nice
Christmas. We all do. You, me, Mom,
Grandmother, Grandfather...
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 8.
MENA
This is just the way life goes
sometimes... but we will make it
through.
NISHA
I know.
(a beat)
I have some money in my account
that you could have. It’s not much,
but if it will help...
MENA
No, Nish. Mom wouldn’t let you;
That money is strictly for school.
Just take care of yourself, and we
will worry about the rest of the
family. I love you.
NISHA
I love you, too.
Her finger hovers over the ‘Send’ option, but she hesitates.
Her attention falls on a page of her Bioethic Notes. There is
only one highlighted section on the page: Minor exchanges are
only allowed in the presence of a medical professional to
prevent incorrect transactions or misunderstandings.
Unauthorized neurotransmitter exchanges made without a
medical professional are illegal unless deemed necessary by
life-threatening circumstances.
NISHA
Why are you still here? I thought
you were supposed to meet Diana for
your date half an hour ago.
KIARA
Yeah, our reservation got pushed
back a bit. Do you need anything
while we’re out?
NISHA
No, I think I’m good, thanks.
Kiara gives her a wave before leaving, and Nisha checks her
Calendar on her tablet.
PRESTON
You okay, Nish?
NISHA
There’s an exchange code, isn’t
there?
PRESTON
Yeah, there is. Yours is going to
be seven-five-three-three-seven-one-
three.
PRESTON (CONT’D)
Thanks, Nish. It’s nice to know
somebody’s got my back.
NISHA
(whispering)
Eight-hundred dollars.
NISHA
Are you Nick?
NISHA (CONT’D)
(uncomfortable)
So, I, uh... I have four hours of
sleep for you. They were very
restful.
Nisha pulls her tablet from her backpack, now empty of all
schoolwork. She ignores the same notification as before,
SUBMIT DESIGN THEORY FINAL PAPER - DUE IN ONE HOUR, and
closes out of her Sleep Tracker, which reveals her sleeping
average has increased from seven hours to twelve.
She opens the numerical pad and begins to enter the code -
7533 - before she falters. Begins again - 7433. She shakes
her head slightly. Frustrated.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Do you remember the code for the
exchange? It doesn’t seem to be
working for me. I’m still... kind
of new to this.
NICK
The code is 7355703.
Nisha nods her thanks and inputs the code into her tablet.
ERROR. Does so again. ERROR.
NICK (CONT’D)
I can fix it.
NICK (CONT’D)
Here. It’s done.
NICK (CONT’D)
Thanks.
NISHA
Yeah.
Nisha sits on the bed with a textbook across her lap. Kiara
brings her a CUP OF COFFEE, which Nisha graciously accepts.
Nisha smiles softly and opens the Finances tab, sighing when
she realizes there will be enough.
A THROATY COUGH lodges in her throat, and she sets down the
tablet as she reaches with shaky hands for her cup of coffee.
Her tablet PINGS for the third time, a message from Preston
this time: Yo, Nish, I’ve got a final tomorrow where I only
need a 25% to pass. You selling?
KIARA
Everything alright?
NISHA
My grade in Design Theory dropped
to a C.
KIARA
I mean, I know a C isn’t exactly
your usual, but... it’s still
passing. You put too much pressure
on yourself; you don’t have to be
perfect.
NISHA
(quietly)
I do, though.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Mena and Asha and Hiral... I’m the
example for them. I’m the first
person in my family to go to a
university since my grandparents
immigrated here from Mumbai, and I
have to show them that anybody from
any background can achieve whatever
they set their mind to.
Kiara softens.
KIARA
A C doesn’t change that. You are
still enough, still doing great.
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 15.
KIARA (CONT’D)
But I don’t understand. Design
Theory is your favorite class and
your highest grade.
NISHA
(ashamed)
I forgot to turn in an assignment.
KIARA
That’s not like you, Nish. You’ve
been weird the past few days, and
it’s not just because of the stress
of finals. What’s going on? Really?
NISHA
I’ve been... I’ve been selling
sleep.
KIARA
Selling sleep? That was one of the
topics I helped you study for your
Bioethics final, wasn’t it?
NISHA
(nodding)
Yeah. It was.
KIARA
Nisha... that’s illegal, and not
like jaywalking or a speeding
ticket. That’s a felony.
NISHA
I know.
(defeated)
I know... But... My family needs my
help, and I can help them this way.
I can help give them what they
deserve, and they deserve better
than what they have now, Kiara.
KIARA
(softly)
But is it worth all of this?
Nisha remains silent, and Kiara returns to her perch upon her
bed to study flash cards. She puts in the wireless earbuds.
NISHA
It has to be.
Where coffee mugs once rested, empty energy drinks now lurk.
Without glancing up, Nisha snags an unopened energy drink and
fervently urges it down.
She yawns.
Before she can reach for the textbook, she notices a nearby
SHEET OF LINED PAPER, covered in handwritten calculations. It
estimates that she would need a 94% on the final to get an
‘A’ in the overall course.
Nisha ties up her hair with a hair tie around her wrist,
resentment in every twist of the band.
She finally gets up, swaying on her feet as she stands, and
gingerly collects her tablet, now with a spiderweb of cracks.
Her body sags into the mattress. Nisha rubs her eyes and
stifles yet another yawn.
Nisha enters into her room and settles onto the bed with legs
curled beneath her, course notes in her lap. Her hair is
pulled up, and her neurotransmitter implant is colored a deep
purple, indicative of a sleep transfer.
Still exhausted, she rubs her eyes and reaches for the energy
drink beside her, pausing for a moment to cough.
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 18.
NISHA
No, no, please, no...
She yawns and becomes immensely deterred. All the energy ebbs
from her body, but the statement is still too much.
FADE TO BLACK.
Nisha stirs.
NISHA
Mena?
MENA
Hey Sis.
NISHA
I... I don’t understand. What are
you doing here?
MENA
When we heard about your medical
complications, Mom and I decided
that I should fly out immediately.
NISHA
Medical complications?
(suddenly)
Hold on, what time is it? Please,
please, please tell me it’s not
after six...
MENA
That’s not important right now; I
just need to you listen to me,
okay? After Kiara came back from
her final, she found you
unconscious even though your alarm
was ringing, and nobody could wake
you. She called an ambulance, and
the hospital ran some standard
tests... you have a severe
adenosine deaminase deficiency.
NISHA
(unsure)
Adenosine... like the sleep-
negative particles that build up in
your mind when you are tired?
MENA
Yeah. An adenosine deaminase
deficiency means that you do not
have enough of the enzymes that
maintains your immune system and
remove these particles, sleep-
negative particles.
NISHA
Oh.
MENA
The doctors didn’t quite understand
what happened because there were no
indications of a deficiency before,
and the number of enzymes cannot be
drastically reduced without cause.
MENA (CONT’D)
Nisha, what have you gotten into?
Blue Rev. (08/08/17) 20.
NISHA
I... I was taken advantage of. A
man made changes to my
neurotransmitter implant, and I
just... went with it.
A beat.
NISHA (CONT’D)
Hold on... how did you afford a
flight here? We just barely have
enough money for our family, and
tickets prices are higher in the
holiday season...
Mena is silent.
NISHA (CONT’D)
I’ve ruined everything. Maybe you
deserve better, you and Hiral and
Asha and Mom and Grandmother and
Grandfather...
NISHA (CONT’D)
(brokenly)
Maybe I deserve this.
MENA
Of course you don’t.
MENA (CONT’D)
It’s over. There is nothing you
need to worry about anymore. You
can sleep now.