Christine rushed into the storage closet, grabbing a cart and reaching for bandages. The rashes couldn't be removed with the dermal regenerator for some strange reason, and so applying salves and wrapping the affected areas up would have to do. More and more crewmembers were arriving by the minute, as the rash was spread by touch and not just the plant itself.

Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a blue uniform in a corner and suddenly remembered having told Oliver to hide out there once he was finished with the beds.

"Oliver, is that you?" She moved around a shelf, relieved to see it was in fact him.

"Thank goodness! Listen, I really need your help wheeling a cart of supplies out to the main emergency area. We've got an epidemic on our hands."