Panel 1 [Close up of Lawrence tightening the tourniquet around Jackson’s thigh while Jackson's voice comes off screen]
JACKSON:
Then let me die…Let…(thump onomatopoeia)
Panel 2 [Jackson has fainted, head lolling against the deck between Barzillai's knees. Barzillai looks up at Lawrence, who's looking over at Jackson wearily, knife in hand. Ezra is holding Jackson's thigh, looking concerned]
BARZILLAI:
Fainted.
LAWRENCE:
Small mercies.
Panel 3 [Close up of the knife starting to cut into Jackson's flesh]
Panel 4 [Cut away shot of blood across the deck]






