Rachel is a high powered reporter who steps off the trail: no longer embedded with the troops, she slips away to find her own truth about the Gulf War. But will she have the courage to report it?
This play…couldn’t come at a better time…
From the script:
Rachel sits, blindfolded and cuffed. Kelsey paces, holding his rifle.
Can we start over? I’ve been awful.
I’m not bald.
I have hair.
I knew you did.
Don’t call me bald.
I was just being mean. I could tell.
Tell I have hair.
It’s in the voice. I can hear it. This guy has hair.
He stops. Mystified.
What does a bald voice sound like?