Chapter 110

“So now what?” Dylan wants to know.

“Marie’s doing well, right?” Shanley nods, and Dylan continues.

“That’s all you really came back here for, isn’t it? Make sure she

has the medicine, make sure she’ll have the baby. We can leave now,

can’t we?”

“What if you’re infected?” Shanley

asks, his quiet voice low in the empty corridor.

“We’re not sick—” Dylan

starts.

Shanley stops and looks at us, at our hands

laced together, at the fear I know he sees in our eyes. “You

mightbe,” he says softly. “Either of you two might be

carrying the virus. What happens when we go back to the carrier?

When we head back into the station?” Dixon’s station isn’t as large

as the S410 but it easily houses almost a hundred people at any

given time, technicians and pilots, there’s always a ship docking

in the bay, always a crew taking off to map another sector. If

we’re carrying something that manages to get through the

decontamination procedures—if it doesn’t even register on the