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Is the decedent a child?

No.

Uh, did he die in police custody?

No.

Is he under 40 with no known risk factors

for sudden death?

Is he sanctimonious, supercilious, condescending?

Is she crazy? Yeah.

These are the criteria, doctor.

If you can't answer "yes" to at least one of them,

no autopsy.

You're not in charge here.

You have no medical expertise.

Exactly. I'm a lawyer.

Yet I've been forced to spend the last few months

babysitting medical examiners

who don't understand that resources are limited.

[door opening]

Autopsy protocols have been put in place.

All I do is review the sheet.

But everyday, your people ask to violate the criteria.

No!

EMS guessed influenza, but look.

Petechial hemorrhaging. Inconsistent with the flu.

Move on.

Thank you.

I'll see you in there, Dr. Macy.

I--as--as always,

I appreciate your advocacy,

but no--no--no autopsy on Diego Gonzalez.

Garret. Garret!

Who's in charge here?

You or that complete--

Petechial hemorrhaging could just indicate

a low platelet count or high cortisone levels--

Or a dozen other things.

Isn't it our job to determine

actual cause of death?

Do you not get that we are inches away

from the breaking point here?

I have a meeting.

No interruptions at all for any reason.

Okay, with Ivers?

And the Attorney General.

Are they going after you?

I'll handle it, Jordan.

What about Diego Gonzalez?

Excuse me.

You speak of my husband Diego?

Señora Gonzalez?

[speaking Spanish]

The paramedicos,they say...

La gripe,the flu.

Okay, could you go get Lily for me?

[speaking Spanish]

Is there any family I can call for you?

My husband is healthy all his life.

He only sick this morning.

How he die so fast?

Uh...Lily.

This is Señora Gonzalez.

Her husband died suddenly this morning.

Oh, I'm so sorry, Mrs. Gonzalez.

My name is Lily.

Why don't I take you in there?

It's much more private.

Garret's in there. You can use my office.Okay.

What happened to my husband?

You're gonna get us all fired, aren't you?

Look, Ivers has already called in the Attorney General.

They force Garret out, we're all gone anyway.

Mr. Gonzalez got sick this morning.

[Nigel] Mm-hmm.

Flu doesn't kill that fast.

It can...

if there are underlying issues.

Well, his wife says there weren't.

You have an aspirin?

Why, you got a headache?

Ugh, his name's Ivers.

Bruins and Canadians--

Rivals to the death.

The match-up of the season.

And you are so not ready.

Just give me maybe half an hour.

Oh!

Woody, put on a mask!

What is that stuff?

[Jordan] Just put on the damn mask now!

What is it? What's wrong with him?

I have no idea.

[suspenseful rock music]

Hey, you figure out how he died?

Pulmonary edema.

He just drowned in all that plasma.

White out.

Can't even see the ribs there's so much fluid.

It doesn't make any sense.

Not if he wasn't sick until this morning.

It's almost not possible.

There has to be something the wife didn't tell you.

Ask Lily for her number.

We need to talk to her right now.

[Woody] Clean room's for contagion, outbreaks.

How much trouble are we in here?

Could be a hundred things.

Some bad, some--I don't know how

you people cope.

Could be this. Could be that.

Eeny meeny miny mo.

No different for you.

When I'm working, I know what I'm looking at.

Shell casing, shoe print, severed finger...

[door opening]Mrs. Gonzalez has no phone.

But Lily's getting the address for you.

Looks like I'm not gonna make that game.

But maybe you can catch the last period.

Or I could go with you.

You're not the only one who wants to know

if it's eeny, meeny, miny or mo.

Okay, find Bug.

And Garret needs to be in on this too.

Interrupt him.

But after we go.

The Attorney General will be here.

Your report's very thorough.

You have a knack.

Thank you.

What you don't have...

is a grasp of what is or isn't necessary work in a morgue.

I beg to differ.

That's what the criteria are for.

Would you send your children to a doctor

who diagnosed them from a checklist?

Don't have children.

Your patients, doctor,

are dead.

Which makes the diagnosis even harder.

I'm finding resumes in the copier.

Maybe we should wait for the A.G. to arrive.

Let's cut to the chase, why don't we?

The A.G. wants someone out, right?

This is merely a conversation--

No, it's not a conversation at all.

You know what it is? It's a formality.

Two of you covering your ass,

trying to show that you've done something.

You still fail to see

that you are part of the problem.

So the A.G. comes in and chooses a sacrificial lamb?

To be frank...

I think it rather you choose.

Okay, I choose me.

I'll resign. I'll leave today.

But you have conditions.

Just one.

My people stay. You go.

Reign of terror ends today, right now.

[knocking on door]

Sorry, Dr. M.

Hmm.

Listen, um...

Why don't you discuss my offer with your boss?

You'll see it's bad.

Bug, you've eliminated toxins as a cause?

[over intercom] It's not toxins.

Not anthrax, not any type of bacterium.

We've moved on to viruses.

How are the lungs?

It's like cutting a steak.

Legionaires'?

No, nor tularemia, nor Q fever.

It looks some kind of hemorrhagic disease.

[electronic beep]

[Nigel] Latest ELISA results.

Bloody hell...

Call Jordan.

This is Garret Macy, Chief Medical Examiner.

Get me the head of your Bureau of Disease Control.

Boy, it reminds me

of my first apartment out of college.

$250 a month.

Went out and bought my first car.

Man, I had really arrived.

Car got stolen, didn't it?

First week.

Poor Mrs. Gonzalez.

You should've seen her, Woody.

[cell phone ringing]

Yeah, what do we got?

Public Health's on it's way, right?

Thanks.

Well, it's a hantavirus.

The rat disease? Yeah.

Well, is it contagious?

No, only through rodents.

Usually spread through feces.

You know, a farmer sweeping out droppings

in his barn kicks up a cloud,

breathes it in...

50/50, he's dead.

This is Boston, not exactly farm country.

Still, come on.

[woman gasping]

All right, you hear that?

Mr. Gonzalez, Boston PD!

Are you okay?

[coughing]

[baby crying in distance]

[dog barking in distance]

Mrs. Gonzalez!

[crying] It hurts!

I'm just gonna prop you up a bit

so you can breathe a little better.

[coughing and gasping]

Hey, Woody, call the paramedics!

[Mrs. Gonzalez] Necesito un doctor!

Oh, man.

[crying and coughing]

Ma'am, ma'am!

[coughing] Sí?

Are you okay?Okay.

What kind of mask got on?

This is Detective Hoyt, BPD.

I need an ambulance at 460 Toynton Street.

We got at least two people very ill.

Respiratory distress. Hold on a second.

Ma'am, is anyone else in the building sick?

En--enfermo? [coughing]

[gasping and coughing]

It's okay, Mrs. Gonzalez.

We're gonna take care of you, okay?

Just keep breathing.

Can you help my papí?

He's asleep.

He won't wake up.

Okay, okay, you stay right here.

Okay? [speaking Spanish]

There's at least two more.

[rat squeaking]

[speaking Spanish]

It's okay, hon'. Come on.

Come on, it's okay.

It's okay. Here.

[Jordan] It's okay.

The on-site autopsy tent should be ready

by the time you get there.

How many bodies so far?At least five.

Public Health is still clearing the building.

Good luck.

Macy, I told the A.G. about your offer.

He's considering it.Fine.

You might want to sharpen your pencils.

We're going over budget today.

What's going on?Hantavirus cluster.

Have you notified Public Health, the CDC?

I know how to do my job!

♪ Doctor left me looking mighty sad ♪

♪ Halleloo, halleloo

♪ Doctor left me looking mighty sad ♪

♪ Halleloo, halleloo

♪ Doctor left me looking mighty sad ♪

♪ Hardest case that I ever had ♪

♪ You must have that true religion ♪

♪ Halleloo, halleloo

♪ Mother sittin' on her bedside cryin' ♪

♪ Halleloo, halleloo

♪ Mother sittin' on her bedside cryin' ♪

♪ Halleloo, halleloo

Dr. Cavanaugh?

Yeah, here.

Martha Dupree,

Massachusetts Department of Public Health.

We've confirmed your morgue's results.

It's a hantavirus.

At least we don't have to wear masks.

They're hell on the hair.

Hey, so why are you not letting these people leave?

The building's the danger, not them.

Most of them are undocumented.

You're holding them for immigration?

We're taking their blood.

We need to see if they're sick.

If they are, we can start treatment.

Otherwise, you know a lot of them

won't get help in time.

And they'll die.

Okay, I'm sorry.

Knee-jerk reaction.

We're testing the blood

of everybody who's been in the building for the virus.

That means you too.

I'll get a syringe.

I hate needles.

Who's in charge?

Where you in the building?

Yeah, fixing the water heater for the 100th time.

Then I got hauled in here.

They said they want to take my blood.

Yeah, it's just a precaution.

And the government gets our DNA?

New way to prove immigrants commit crimes?

They just want to make sure you're not sick.

We're all in the same boat.

We're not even in the same ocean.

Only so much you can do.

Could I get a couple more kits?

There were other people with me in the building.

[Jordan] It's okay.

Lo siento, Elena.

This'll just be a little longer.

Do you know how long it takes an elephant to blink?

No.

Well, they got these great big eyes,

so it takes 'em a while.

You want to do it with me?

One, two,

three, and I bet by the time you get to six,

your arm won't hurt anymore.

Four, five, six.

All done.

You're magic!

Now will you wake Papíup?

[speaking Spanish]

Good job.

So, we find anything out about her mom?

Out working. Cleans houses.

Elena doesn't know where.

Somebody here's got to.

Take my blood and I'm on it.

Elena's father-- Look at his lungs.

Almost black from lack of oxygen.

Hantavirus Pulmonary Syndrome

in the middle of winter in Boston.

Doesn't make sense.

[Jordan] Oh, God, Mrs. Gonzalez.

I'll get her.

[Jordan] Hold on, Garret.

Look at this.

Liver's lacerated.

There's gotta be a thousand CCs of blood in his belly.

And bruising under the skin.

That's not petechial hemorrhaging.

That's a blunt impact bruise.

Made by a fist.

And here.

His organs were already compromised

from hantavirus.

There's no way he could survive a beating like this.

Okay.

Elena's mom cleans house for this lady

Hope Ellis out in Roslindale.

I'm gonna have a car pick her up.

What?

The hantavirus didn't kill Elena's father.

Someone beat him to death.

Hey.

Elena, when your papí went to sleep,

was anyone with him?

Elena?

A bird man.

Bird man? Why do you call him that?

Does this bird man have a name?

What was he doing?

He wasn't nice to Papí.

Okay, Elena.

Now, this is gonna be hard, okay?

But can you tell me

what this bird man looked like?

[shouting and grunting]

[heavy thud]Unh!

[shouting in Spanish]Ow!

[shouting and grunting]

All right.

It's okay.

It's okay.

[siren ringing]

Hey. Elena's mom.

Oh.

[Woody] Mrs. Garcia?

Elena. Is Elena okay?

Yeah, she's fine.

But right now,

I'd like a doctor to have a look at you, okay?

Mrs. Garcia works for you, right?

How long has she been like this?

Magda was fine this morning.

She started feeling sick.

And she collapsed so fast.

And Tomás is dead?

Yeah.What's going on?

The building that the Garcias live in

was contaminated by a virus.

[coughing]

Are you okay?

Just I'm tired. My head hurts.

What is it?

What is the virus?

When was the last time

you were in the Garcias' building?

Here? Never.

I live across town.

[coughing]

The disease is spreading person to person.

That's not possible.

The woman was never anywhere near that apartment.

Her only exposure was to Elena's mother--

a personwith this thing.

But that's not the way hantaviruses are transmitted.

Do you have a better explanation?

This is spreading like a cold.

Like the flu.

Everyone who passes this on,

one in two of these people will be dead.

We have to lock this place down now.

We're in a hot zone.

You stay here.

You, get out!

Excuse me?

What's with the mask?

It's for your protection.

That body you didn't want Jordan to autopsy

and his wife who came in both were infected

with a deadly communicable disease.

The morgue is contaminated.

We're in lockdown?

Macy sealed the building and turned off the air

to keep it from spreading.

You need to stay here alone.

You were with the body.

You're not to be near her.

Are we gonna be okay?

We'll clean it up.

But this virus--

It lives on doorknobs, on tabletops,

on people's hands.

You have to stay away from anyone

not wearing one of these

so you don't get re-exposed.

What happens to the baby if--

Nothing.

Just lock the door. No one comes in.

Okay.

Let's get these bodies into the clean room.

Bug's on his way.

We're ready to start pulling Trace.

We do three at a time. You, me, and Bug.

Create a transmission chart?Yeah.

What's the plan?

Jordan's at the site getting oral histories.

We'll work every piece of Trace,

track where the bodies have been.

Right, so ticket stubs, receipts.

Spores, dust, pollen.

No, no, no.

We can't process the pollen

without an electron scanning microscope

which has been shipped out to Boston PD crime lab.

Mr. Ivers decided we didn't need it anymore.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, got it.

Governor's office heard from Public Health.

They're sending Ribavirin.

It may help knock down any virus in our bodies.

Where's the microscope?

Uh, it's in the basement.

Delivery people haven't picked it up yet.

Okay, see, this is why we have the equipment.

We're in the middle of a contagion we can't stop

unless we can isolate the source.

So go call the Attorney General.

Go indict me.

Go do whatever you damn well please.

Just get out of my sight.

Go get my microscope.

I love you.

[Jordan] We need to know where everyone who is sick has been

to stop the virus.

Isabel, you live in apartment 3H, right?

With your cousin Daniela Sanchez?

Please, she's sick.

We just need to know where she's been

for the last few days.

[speaking Spanish]

Dr. Jordan, they say I can't see my mommy.

Oh, that's because they're working

really, really hard to make her feel better, okay,

so you can see her.

Is she okay?

I been here since I was her age.

I pay taxes even.

And they round us up like cattle.

She's fine, and I'm sorry for...

all of this.

But the more information we get,

the more people we can save,

the sooner we could stop this thing.

Anybody I tell you about could get deported.

Well, anyone who's been exposed to this

within the last two or three days could die.

I'm not the government.

We're in this together.

Not exactly.

We need to find these people.

Yesterday morning,

Daniella and I, we went to the bodega downstairs.

Mr. Camacho was there.

And Mrs. Gonzalez.

Mi hija? Elena?

Elena's safe. She's not sick.

Mrs. Garcia, who'd want to hurt your husband?

Mi Tomás!

Mrs. Garcia, if you're afraid--

He will know. He will hurt us.

Does he live in the building?

No, but he's there.

He's always there.

Mrs. Garcia, no one's gonna hurt you.

Or Elena. I promise.

Eduardo.

A coyote.

He bring my Tomás here.

We owed him money.

Okay, so Eduardo brings people into this country?

People without papers?

Do you know Eduardo's last name?

Tomás was a good man.

A good father.

[crying]

[Dupree] Detective.

She shouldn't be talking

and you shouldn't be here.

[coughing]

Mrs. Garcia, get well...

for Elena.

Hey.

How are you holding up?

Every tickle in my throat I think I've got it.

I almost like how cold I feel

'cause it means I don't have a fever.

I'll see if I can get you a blanket.

Okay.

I need to talk to you.

An anti-viral drug arrived.

It's called Ribavirin.

It's--it's very powerful.

I can't even take aspirin.

Under normal circumstances.

But right now I think we all need

whatever protection we can get.

What will it do to my baby?

It can cause birth defects.

No. No.

Listen, Lily.Absolutely not.

When you saw Mrs. Gonzalez,

every drop of her saliva, her tears,

was filled with the virus.

She died hours later.

And I know you. You held her hand.

You hugged her when she cried.

I may not have it.

But you may.

Which will give you a 50/50 chance.

Look, even if you survived,

miscarriage is almost a given.

Look, I am sorry to scare you, it's--

You need to know.

This is Madeline.

How can I risk losing her?

You get the transmission chart?

[Jordan on intercom] Got it.

Two clusters don't tie up yet.

[Nigel on intercom] Yeah, I've got free clinic on Calvert.

And an auto mechanic called Larry Green

who seems to have infected the whole other group.

Give me a second.

I think I got something on Larry Green.

[Nigel on intercom] Larry Green, great!

Shoot.

Jordan?

Yeah, uh, okay.

Larry--yeah, Larry Green.

[Jordan on intercom] Moonlights doing construction.

Worked with patient A12

[computer beeping]

on a residential project last week.

That still leaves one missing link.

And that's not the worst of our problems.

That was Public Health.

They've been trapping and testing rodents

at every cluster.

Right, they say where this thing started?

Only none of them

[Bug on intercom] has the hantavirus.

Not even in the Gonzalez' apartment?

[Bug on intercom] No.

It's not possible.

Diego Gonzalez was the first one to die.

He was the first one exposed.

That rodent population

should be at least 20 percent infected by now.

If we can't find the source,

there's no way to contain this.

Can't go over the bodies again.

I'm gonna keep questioning the people here.

We've gotta find that missing link.

[phone beeps off]

Are you okay?

You're not sick like Mommy, are you?

No, no, I'm fine, baby.

I'm fine.

Jordan.

I talked to Elena's mother.

The killer smuggles illegals across the border.

A coyote.

She says he doesn't live here

but he's always around the building.

So I'm thinking delivery guy, postal worker.

We gotta go back in.

It's sealed off.

So? It's a crime scene.

There's got to be something there

to tell us who this guy is.

Well, I--I've got to stay here

and try to link up these victims.

I'll send you a postcard.

Hey, Woody.

Make sure you suit up.

You really don't want to catch this thing.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm just-- I'm so tired.

Well, you look like crap.

Yeah, you too.

Didn't start with the rodents.

I was reading on the CDC website.

There was a reported case of Hantavirus Pulmonary Syndrome

in Argentina three weeks ago.

There were cases all over the western hemisphere.

Yeah, but historically, Argentina's different.

Ten years ago, the doctors suspected

that this Andes strain of the virus

could be spread person to person.

And we're just finding this out now?

It was anecdotal. It's never been confirmed.

Are you saying Mr. Gonzalez traveled to Argentina?

No, that's just it. He didn't.

He hasn't been out of the U.S.

since he got here 20 years ago.

So if he didn't get it from a rodent

then he got it from someone else.

Someone who probably died before him.

Someone already in our border.

Two weeks. Hold the door!

Two weeks we've been letting Ivers do our job

and our missing link's been here the whole damn time.

So much for cost-effective forensics.

Take Brian with you down to cold storage.

I want to examine everybody that hasn't been autopsied.

It could take forever.

Start by looking for petechial hemorrhaging.

Go!

So we're tracking the source.

There may be more bodies downstairs.

Okay.

I'm not sick, I'm just cold.

The results from our blood tests

should be back soon.

Bug said you didn't take the Ribavirin.

I've been trying to feel like...

like my baby's okay and I'm okay.

The truth is I only care about her.

About everything that she can be.

Everything I want for her.

You're gonna be okay.

You're gonna be okay.

We both are.

Cause of death: Hantavirus Pulmonary Syndrome.

John Doe #47 this year.

Found in the common.

EMS thought he was a transient.

Thought he died of exposure.

No evidence of foul play.

So under Ivers' criteria--

No autopsy.

He's been in there a week.

Rotting here while this thing burns through the city.

How many people do you think he's infected.

There's no way to know until we get an ID.

Find out who he was in contact with.

Señora Garcia, por favor.

[speaking Spanish]

[coughing]

[speaking Spanish]

Oh, hell, look, uh...

we need to know who this man was, okay?

How he got sick.

He's about 30.

He was healthy, strong, full of life.

Until the headaches, then the fevers,

body aches, difficulty breathing.

You probably thought he had the flu.

But he didn't. Thought he'd get over it.

Then after a few hours, he was dead.

Isabel?

Isabel.

Do you know him?

Who was he?

[whimpering]

My brother.

[Jordan] His name is Juan Rivera.

He came over from Mexico ten days ago

already sick.

[Jordan on intercom] His sister was afraid.

He wasn't legal. Neither was she.

She wasn't about to walk in and claim the body.

[Nigel] So, this Rivera got sick in Mexico.

[Jordan on intercom] No, no, on the way here.

And there was no way he was ever in Argentina.

So who infected Rivera?

Does his sister have any idea who he was traveling with?

I mean, who he saw along the way.

He was smuggled in by a coyote.

[Bug] Wait, your killer.

The one who murdered Elena's father.

A coyote.

Has to be the same one.

No, no, no. Not possible.

Whoever infected Juan Rivera

would've died well over a week ago.

But the girl's father was exposed

less than two days ago.

The same person couldn't have infected them both.

Unless...

Unless that person is an asymptomatic carrier.

You mean your killer is a Typhoid Mary?

Yeah, out there infecting the entire city,

doesn't even know it.

The vaccine's here from Fort Detrick.

[Nigel on intercom] Hallelujah!

Save some for us, will you?

Already on it's way.

Do you have a minute?

Yeah.

Guys, I'll call you back.

I can't give you the vaccine yet.

There's a problem with your blood test.

A problem?

It's inconclusive.

I need to take another sample.

[Woody] Jordan!

I got our bird man! Our killer.

Oh, great, 'cause he's the one spreading this thing.

He's not sick, but he's got the virus.

Guy's name is Eddie Vega-- Eduardo.

He works for Eagle Repair out in Jamaica Plain.

Big eagle logo.

I'm betting that that's what Elena meant by bird man.

I got an address. I'm headed out there.

Not without the vaccine.

Otherwise you're as dangerous as he is.

Hold still.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm a cop and I need that vaccine now.

[shouting in Spanish]

Woody!

Hey, Elena.

Elena, what's wrong?

All right.

Okay, just stay right here, okay?

Stay there.

Eduardo.

It's Eddie, yo.

Hey.

Ah!

Stop!

Boston Police!

Stop!

[horn honking]

[tires screeching]

Argh! Ah!

[grunting]

[woman screaming]

Drop the gun!

You're not leaving here, Eddie.

Don't test me!

And not because you extort people

or even because you murdered a little girl's dad.

I'm not playing!

You are carrying the virus

that's making everybody sick.

That's killing them.

You're not getting on the T, Eddie.

I'm not sick. I feel great!

Drop the gun!

I let you walk, you could kill half of Boston.

This is an easy choice for me, Eddie.

You got three seconds to live.

One...

Two...

[knife hits the ground]

Turn around.

You look like a monster.

[growling]

She's right.

You can take that thing off.

Your retest came back...

negative.

I can give you the vaccine.

So, I don't have the hantavirus?

The first test was just inconclusive.

Oh, okay. That's great.

Yeah.

Woody! You caught the bird man?

Mm-hmm, and he's not gonna hurt anyone else

ever again.

[Elena] Gracias.

Turns out Eddie's hobbies not only included

smuggling people across the border,

but also illegally importing exotic animals.

Let me guess. From Argentina?

How about we go see your mom?

I hear she's feeling a lot better.

Yeah!

Come on. You coming?

Yeah, I'll catch up with you.

[knock on door]

[sighs]

Hey.

Lily.

Final test results.

You're all clear.

Negative for hantavirus exposure.

Oh!

You're safe.

Madeline's safe.

It's all fine now.

That body in the crypt--

the real first victim.

If I hadn't been here,

would you've autopsied him?

Yes.

And you would've discovered the disease much earlier?

Yeah.

How many people died altogether.

21.

I'd stop this if I could.

[cell phone ringing]

You might want to get that.

Attorney General, right?

We had a little chat. I explained the situation.

The death toll of your witch hunt.

How the publicity was gonna look.

And I changed my offer.

I guess I'll be going.

Yes, you will.

Ivers is going?

Yeah.

It's about time things

got back to normal around here.

What's going on?

I can't work here anymore.

I know this was scary,

but you're fine.

It's not just that.

I mean, it's part of it.

But it's...

it's death.

Everywhere.

My baby should be hearing Mozart

and people laughing.

Not the sound of crying and mourning.

I'm bringing a life into this world, Garret.

I shouldn't be smelling death every day.

Oh, Lily.

[soft sad music]

♪ Then it's how long

♪ And how far and how many times ♪

♪ Oh before it's too late

♪ Calling all angels

[computer beeping]

♪ Calling all angels

♪ Walk me through this one

♪ Don't leave me alone

♪ Calling all angels

♪ Calling all angels

[computer whirring and beeping]

♪ We're tryin'

♪ We're hopin'

♪ But we're not sure how

♪ And every day you gaze upon the sunset ♪

♪ With such love and intensity ♪

♪ Why, it's

♪ It's almost as if you could all ♪

Lily.[elevator dings]

It's best...

for Madeline.

I know.

♪ Then you miss the beauty ♪

♪ Of the light upon this Earth ♪

♪ And the sweetness of the leaving ♪

There you are.

Lily was looking everywhere for you.

Mm, she found me.

It's gonna be strange around here, you know?

Yeah.

It was a horrible thing yesterday

for people to suffer like that.

Not go to a doctor, not tell anyone.

They were-- they were afraid.

Yeah.

Garret.

Why don't you go home?

Well, we're way behind.

Seems we had this little outbreak.

I heard.

Would you take a look at this?

[Macy] Meningioma.

Something that size grows in your brain,

doesn't matter it's not cancer.

He have any symptoms?

She.

Yeah, uh, headaches, dizziness,

photophobia, transient weakness

on the right side, apparently.

Know what she died of?

Don't know yet.

Take care of yourself.

Yeah.

♪ 'Cause we're not sure

♪ How

♪ This

♪ Goes ♪