Chapter 106

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We race down another corridor, one I vaguely

remember, heading for the med lab. It’s just the four of us

again—the crew from the Semper Fi—and Ellington, with Conlan

leading the way. Shanley keeps Conlan’s frantic pace while the rest

of us fall back, clustered together, almost afraid. Even Ramsey and

Maclin are gone, back to the quarters with the others, and I can’t

help but wonder just what we’re rushing headlong into here. If no

one else follows us… how contagious isthis disease? Why

hasn’t Shanley gotten it yet? And, more importantly, will we

get it? How can we not?

I spot the low window that peers into

Marie’s room and Conlan sprints ahead, runs up to the door, presses

against it impatiently while it opens, too slow for him, he slips

through before the cycle’s complete. “Marie,” he sighs, rushing to

her side. We pile in behind him, my hand seeking Dylan’s, a small

comfort but something, at least. One glance at Conlan’s face,