Chapter 108

“If any of the other women are

dilating, let me know.” Shanley hands over another hypodermic

needle, still wrapped in plastic, and a package of lancets. “When

you’re done with the shot, I want blood samples from all those who

are sick.”

Ellington nods again, clasps the medical

supplies in tight fists as he leaves the med lab. “I’ll go with

you,” Parker offers, following the older man. I think this room’s

getting too crowded for him.

Once they’re gone, Shanley pricks Marie’s

finger with a lancet. “I have to run some tests, doll,” he tells

her, “just to see what we’re dealing with here.” A bead of bright

blood fills the tiny needle, and he presses a small square of gauze

into her hand, which curls into a fist to staunch the wound. “How

are you feeling?”

“Tired,” Marie admits. To emphasize

her point, she yawns, lying back against the pillow. Conlan

smoothes the hair away from her damp brow and frowns down at her.

Seeing the concern in his eyes, she tells him, “I’m not