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Episode Synopsis by Tracy Hemenover
In a cavernlike cell sits a prisoner with a wild mass of unkempt gray
hair, wearing the ragged remains of a Starfleet uniform. He is drawing a
pattern in the sandy floor. A decontamination sweep passes through the
room, erasing the pattern. Then the door opens, and an alien guard
appears with a female security officer named Rinn. "Miles Edward
O'Brien," she announces. "The Argrathi Authority has been conducting a
review of your case. Do you wish to add anything to the official
record?" O'Brien shakes his head. "No matter," she says. "Your
correction is completed. You are free."
O'Brien, confused, makes no move. He has been there for twenty years,
and has no idea where he would go. "That's not my concern," says the
woman, and the guard yanks him out of the cell.
Then O'Brien wakes up with a shout of horror. He is lying strapped to a
bed, with wires connecting him to an alien device. Kira is there, along
with Rinn. O'Brien looks at the Major in confusion; it's been twenty
years, yet she hasn't changed at all. Rinn tells him that only a few
hours actually passed during his "correction".
Kira tries to explain to a still-disoriented O'Brien that he hasn't been
in prison; he has just experienced an artificial reality, an interactive
program; and Rinn adds that her race, the Argrathi, punishes offenders
by giving them memories of incarceration modeled to fit their
personalities. "It's more efficient, and much more effective than
maintaining an extensive prison system." "Which means," says Kira
gently, "that what you think you experienced in prison, the things you
remember, didn't happen. It wasn't real." O'Brien just stares at her,
trying to grasp what she's saying. "It's real to me, Major," he says at
last. "It's real to me."
Back at DS9, Sisko fills Keiko in on what happened to her husband. It
seems that O'Brien, on a mission to Argratha, a world in the Gamma
Quadrant, asked a few too many questions about the native technology,
and was arrested and charged with espionage. By the time the Argrathi
notified the station, they had already carried out the "correction".
Keiko asks if the memories can be removed, and Sisko tells her the
Argrathi claim it's impossible, but Bashir will do his best. She can see
him as soon as Bashir OK's it.
Kira brings O'Brien home. "I used to dream about this," he says as they
approach DS9. "Being in a runabout, coming through the wormhole, seeing
the station again. I keep expecting to wake up and find myself back in
the cell." "Being in your cell was the dream," Kira says. "This is the
reality." O'Brien is deeply moved by the sight of the station. "I'd
forgotten how beautiful it was," he murmurs.
Bashir greets them at the airlock, alone; he didn't want O'Brien to get
overwhelmed. The Chief needs to take things easy for a while, and get
used to the place again. "I can't imagine what it would have been like,"
Bashir says. "Twenty years in that cell...In all that time, were you
able to talk to anyone? See anyone?" "I was alone," O'Brien says.
Flashback:
O'Brien is tossed into the cell. It's the beginning of his
incarceration, and he is semiconscious after a long session of
interrogation. But in the cell with him is an Argrathi man, a fellow
prisoner, who gives him a fruit. He tells O'Brien he's been alone in
here for six cycles (years). "It's a wonder I'm not insane. But you find
ways to survive. Let me guess. Sedition?" "Espionage," O'Brien says. The
other prisoner nods. "It looks like we're going to be in here together
for a long time. My name is Ee'char." "Miles. Miles O'Brien." Ee'char
smiles. "Hello, Miles. Welcome to hell."
"Completely alone," O'Brien tells Bashir.
Later, Bashir talks to Keiko as he's taking her to the infirmary to see
her husband. He tells her that for O'Brien, the memories are real, and
the only way they can be removed is to wipe his entire memory. But he
reminds her of all the terrible things O'Brien has been through and
survived. "In the long run, he's going to be okay. It's just going to
take some time."
When Keiko and Bashir reach the infirmary, O'Brien stares at his wife,
at first seeing Ee'char in her place. Bashir leaves them alone, and
Keiko embraces her husband, who is overwhelmed by emotion at seeing her,
and at realizing that she's pregnant -- it had been so long, he had
forgotten. Keiko tells him tenderly that everything is going to be all
right. O'Brien hugs her again, but his face is haunted.
Having dinner with his family for the first time since his return is a
strain on O'Brien, who unconsciously divides his food into two portions
before eating. He and Keiko talk a bit about the sessions he's supposed
to undergo with the station counselor, Telnorri. When he starts piling
food on his napkin, Keiko asks what he's doing; embarrassed, O'Brien
explains that he developed a habit in prison, of saving things for
later, since the guards often didn't feed him for days or weeks at a
time.
Flashback:
Ee'char bundles up and hides some food as O'Brien watches. It's been a
few weeks, and O'Brien asks his new friend how he manages in a place
like this. Ee'char shows him how to draw an eseeka -- a geometric
pattern, which he uses as a way to relax the body and occupy the mind.
O'Brien's awkward efforts make him chuckle, and O'Brien asks him how he
can laugh after six years here. "After six years in a place like this,
you either learn to laugh or you go insane," Ee'char says. "I prefer to
laugh." A disembodied voice announces a dormancy period. "Sleep well,
Miles," Ee'char tells him. "And if you feel like laughing in the middle
of the night, go ahead. I'm a heavy sleeper."
That night, Keiko wakes up to find that her husband is not in bed with
her. He's down on the floor, sleeping just as he did in the cell. Keiko
quietly gets a blanket and covers him.
As time passes, O'Brien tries to get on with life and reassure everyone
that he's fine. While playing darts with Worf, however, he sees Ee'char
standing on the Promenade. O'Brien rushes out of the bar, but Ee'char is
gone. Later, Jake helps him get reacquainted with his tools, in
preparation for going back on duty, and when O'Brien finally does get
back to work, he seems more or less okay. But when he's left alone, his
mask shows some cracks -- he's only been pretending.
Bashir checks up on him. He's heard from Counselor Telnorri that O'Brien
hasn't been coming to his sessions. O'Brien is defensive. "I don't need
counseling or relaxation or time to adjust. I just want to be left
alone." "I'd have thought after being alone for twenty years, you'd want
someone to talk to," Bashir observes, and O'Brien loses his temper. "If
there's one thing I haven't missed in the last twenty years, it's your
smug, superior attitude. Now I have told you I wanted to be left alone
and I meant it. So if you know what's good for you, you'll stay the hell
away from me." He turns away from Bashir's concerned face and storms
out.
Flashback:
Ten years or so into his incarceration, O'Brien is having a bad day.
He's getting edgy and agitated, and Ee'char tries to relax him by asking
him to describe Keiko for what seems like the hundredth time. But
O'Brien only gets more restless. He kicks sand over Ee'char's eseeka.
"I'm sick of this place, I'm sick of your drawing, and most of all I am
sick of you!" Ee'char, knowing that O'Brien is about to get himself into
trouble, tells him to try to be calm, but O'Brien works himself up even
more. "I don't want to be calm! I've had it with this place. I don't
belong here! Do you hear me? I don't belong here. I didn't do anything
wrong!" He shouts at the door and pounds the walls, demanding almost
hysterically to be let out.
There are sounds of other prisoners also shouting, stirred up by his
defiance. The com voice warns that if the disturbance doesn't cease,
they will be disciplined. "Discipline this!" O'Brien shrieks, uncaring.
Ee'char forcibly restrains him and clamps a hand over his mouth. Then
screams begin to filter in from surrounding cells -- other prisoners are
being "corrected" for the near-riot O'Brien created. O'Brien slumps,
spent.
On the Promenade, Odo gives O'Brien a friendly greeting; O'Brien snaps
at him before apologizing. He goes to Quark's and orders a synthale, but
the Ferengi is swamped and takes too long for O'Brien's patience. The
Chief grabs Quark's wrist in a painful hold and threatens him. Seeing
that he's dead serious, Quark gets him the drink.
As O'Brien takes a seat at an empty table, suddenly he sees Ee'char
there, in his prison garb. "What are you doing here?" he asks. "I've
never really been gone, have I?" Ee'char replies. "You're not real,"
O'Brien tells him harshly. "You're just in my head." Ee'char says he's
real to O'Brien, and that's all that matters. O'Brien orders him to go
away. "I can't," Ee'char tells him. "I'm your friend. You need me." "You
are the last thing I need," O'Brien retorts. Ee'char just looks at him.
"You're wrong, Miles. You need me. Now more than ever." From the bar,
Odo and Quark are watching O'Brien sitting by himself at the table and
looking very distressed.
Ee'char appears again as O'Brien gets dressed for work the next morning.
He says he's worried about O'Brien. "Don't be," O'Brien says. "I'm home,
I'm working, and for the first time in as long as I can remember, I feel
good." "Then why am I here?" asks Ee'char, pointedly. Just then, Sisko
calls. He wants to see O'Brien in his office.
Sisko has heard about the confrontations O'Brien had with Bashir and
with Quark. O'Brien tries to minimize them. "Look, sir, I may have let
things get a little out of hand. But it won't happen again." But Sisko
also knows O'Brien has stopped seeing the counselor. O'Brien says he'll
make an appointment for tomorrow, but Sisko tells him he will see the
counselor immediately. He will brook no excuses. O'Brien is relieved of
duty and ordered to attend the counseling sessions. "Sir, you're blowing
this all out of proportion," O'Brien protests. "You know that's not
true," Sisko tells him firmly. "What happened to you on Argratha
affected you a lot more than you're willing to admit. And it's not going
to get better overnight, no matter how much you want it to. You need
help." O'Brien pleads for another chance. However, Sisko says that in
the opinion of the chief medical officer, O'Brien is unfit for duty, and
therefore he's on medical leave, effective immediately. If he doesn't
attend counseling and cooperate with his physician, he will be confined
to the infirmary.
Dax tries to talk to O'Brien as he leaves Ops, but he brushes by her,
heading for the Promenade, and flings his combadge into the wall of the
turbolift. He storms into the infirmary and gets in Bashir's face,
furious with him for telling Sisko to relieve him of duty. Bashir tries
to tell him it's for the best. "How do you know what's best for me?"
O'Brien rages. "You have no idea what I've been going through." "You're
right," Bashir says. "You were alone in that cell. I wasn't there with
you. I didn't see what they did to you. But I do know you suffered, and
that you're still suffering now. And I'm trying to help." "I never asked
for your help," O'Brien retorts. Bashir tells him, "You didn't need to
ask. I'm your doctor, and your friend."
"You should listen to him, Miles," Ee'char urges, appearing. "He cares
about you. Just like I did. Don't make the same mistake with him you did
with me." "Don't you get it?" O'Brien shouts back. "You're not my
friend. Not anymore. The O'Brien that was your friend died in that
cell." "He's not dead," says Bashir, who of course can't see or hear
Ee'char. "He just needs a little help, that's all." O'Brien explodes.
"Stay away from me! I don't want your help, I don't want your
friendship. I just want to be left alone!"
He goes out into the Promenade, pursued by Ee'char, who pleads with him
to go back and let Bashir help him. "We're both your friends." "Yeah,"
O'Brien says bitterly. "And look what happened to you." He continues
onto the lift, to the habitat ring, where Ee'char confronts him again.
"You know, sooner or later, you'll have to tell someone about me." "Like
hell I will," O'Brien declares. Ee'char is there around the next corner
too. "You can't run from me forever." "You're dead," O'Brien says. "So
why don't you go away and leave me alone?" Ee'char stays right where he
is. "You want me to leave? I'll leave. Send me away. Don't you see? If I
keep coming back, it's because some part of you keeps bringing me here."
When O'Brien turns toward him, Ee'char is gone.
Exhausted and at the end of his mental rope, O'Brien finally goes home,
to find a worried Keiko, who says Bashir has been trying to contact him.
He tells her he's been walking, and thinking. Just then, Molly, who has
no idea what's been going on, asks her father to come see something she
drew. O'Brien tells her, "Not now, honey," but Molly is insistent. With
Keiko trying to reassure him, and Molly pushing for his time, O'Brien
grows more and more exasperated. Finally, he blows up, and almost grabs
Molly, shouting at her. Keiko pulls her away and comforts the sobbing
little girl. O'Brien is aghast. "I didn't mean to -- I'm sorry..." And
he rushes out.
He goes to a cargo bay and starts tearing it apart, knocking crates
over. Then he finds a weapons locker. Slowly, he takes out a phaser,
adjusts it to its highest setting, and puts it to his chin.
Just then, Bashir finds him. "Get out of here, Julian," O'Brien tells
him, in a tired, determined voice. But Bashir approaches slowly,
speaking calmly. "You don't want to do this, Chief...Look, I don't claim
to know what you're going through, but whatever it is, it's not worth
dying for." "You don't understand at all," O'Brien says roughly. "I'm
not doing this for me. I'm doing it to protect Keiko, and Molly, and
everyone else on this station." Bashir asks from what. "From me. I'm not
the man I used to be. I'm dangerous. I nearly hit Molly today. All she
wanted was a little attention, and I nearly hit her." "But you didn't,"
Bashir points out. "You're a good man, Miles Edward O'Brien. And
whatever it is you think you've done wrong, you don't deserve to die."
"You sound like Ee'char," O'Brien says, forgetting his resolve. Bashir
asks who that is, and suddenly Ee'char is there, listening. Unable to
hold back the flood of memories any longer, O'Brien begins to tell
Bashir all about Ee'char. "What happened to him?" Bashir asks.
Flashback:
Twenty years now since O'Brien was imprisoned. The guards haven't fed
them in weeks, and he and Ee'char are both starving. Eseekas aren't
helping. O'Brien has eaten the last of his food, a week ago; Ee'char
indicates he doesn't have any either. "Maybe they've forgotten about
us?" O'Brien wonders. "Or just decided to finally let us die." "Then we
die," says Ee'char with calm acceptance. The dormancy period is
announced, and Ee'char lies down. Finally, O'Brien succumbs to sleep as
well.
He is awakened by sounds of movement, and sees Ee'char at a cubbyhole
that O'Brien hadn't known about, taking out some food and doing
something with it that O'Brien can't see. Enraged, O'Brien attacks him.
"You pretended to be my friend and all this time, you were holding out
on me!" Ee'char defends himself; it becomes a full-fledged fight.
O'Brien grabs him in a chokehold, gives a jerk, and suddenly Ee'char is
still. Then O'Brien goes over to the food, and finds that it's been
divided equally. He laughs, realizing Ee'char was saving it for both of
them. But Ee'char doesn't get up. O'Brien tries to wake him, but
discovers that his cellmate and friend is dead, his neck broken. He
backs away in horror.
The worst part, O'Brien confesses, was that the guards started feeding
him again the next day. He killed Ee'char over some bits of food that he
was going to share. Bashir tries to tell him it was a mistake; he didn't
mean it. "I meant it," O'Brien says. "I wanted him to die. I keep
telling myself it doesn't matter, it wasn't real. But that's a lie. If
it had been real -- if it had been you instead of him -- it wouldn't
have made any difference. He was my best friend, and I murdered him.
When we were growing up, they used to tell us humanity had evolved. That
mankind had outgrown hate and rage. But when it came down to it, when I
had the chance to show that no matter what anyone did to me, I was still
an evolved human being, I failed. I repaid kindness with blood. I was no
better than an animal."
"No," Bashir tells him softly. "An animal would have killed Ee'char and
never had a second thought, never shed a tear. But not you. You hate
yourself. You hate yourself so much you think you deserve to die. The
Argrathi did everything they could to strip you of your humanity. And in
the end, for one brief moment, they succeeded. But you can't let that
brief moment define your entire life. If you do, if you pull that
trigger, then the Argrathi will have won. They will have destroyed a
good man. You cannot let that happen, my friend." Very gently, Bashir
takes the phaser out of O'Brien's unresisting grasp.
"Miles," Ee'char says quietly. "Be well, Miles." And as O'Brien watches,
his face streaked with tears, Ee'char walks away, and vanishes.
Bashir walks O'Brien home; he has prescribed a medication that should
stop the hallucinations and take the edge off the depression, though
Bashir cautions that it won't take away the memories or the feelings of
guilt. Only time can do that, and counseling. O'Brien agrees, especially
seeing as the alternative to Telnorri is Bashir. "Thanks, Julian. For
everything." "What are friends for?" Bashir asks with a smile.
O'Brien steps through his door. Molly runs to hug him; all is forgiven.
"Daddy's home, Daddy's home!" Her father bends down to embrace her, his
healing finally beginning. "That's right. Daddy's home."
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