Chapter 119

“This is obviously airborne,” Shanley

says, “and it infects the lungs first with almost flu-like

symptoms, so it’s definitely a respiratory disease. The thing is,

it kills like the bleed, so I can only assume this is a mutated

strain. Since we haven’t gotten it—” he motions with one hand,

including Parker, Dylan, and me in that statement— “I’m thinking it

might just attack someone with antibodies to the original strain.

So any of the colonists are susceptible to it.”

Ellington pinches the bridge of his nose, as

he tends to do when things are getting out of control, and he

murmurs, “Fuck. Now what?”

“I have to study it more,” Shanley

tells him. Beside me, Dylan sighs. I know, baby,I

think—researching the virus means staying here longer and neither

of us wants that. “I’ve started them on a combination of adenosine

and rifavir, which I’m hoping will inhibit the virus before it gets

to the bleed out stage. I think we should put everyone else on the