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Emergency

 HOOKER: I tried to catch you before you left. No coffee today. I'm going to the hospital.

BEAR: When? What happened?

HOOKER: The shuttle is on its way. The doctor saw something he didn't like on an xray. More tests, maybe even exploratory surgery.

BEAR: Sounds serious.

HOOKER: Can't argue with that. I'm going to wait outside.

BEAR: Should I come with you?

HOOKER: No, no. When I know somethjng, I'll give you a call.

BEAR: I'll pray for you.

HOOKER: Hell of a way to start the day.

(He exits, followed by Bear.)

(End)


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