Cure (Tag Lucas & Riker eventually, Timed to 10:30pm)
The longer things went on, the more people were getting infected. Too many people were out, getting into contact with other people. It was hard enough to convince people to stay indoors on a good day, it was even hard when have of them were under the influence. Martha hadn't slept, couldn't, not after Riker had said the the comatose patients were a result of this thing and that they would die. They already had a few close calls. She was thinking of all the people, many her friends, who were infected. They needed a cure. She needed find one.
Martha put down th PADD, sighing, and rubbed the back of her neck as she sat at the small desk next to the bed where Lucas appeared to be sleeping. She was missing something she just didn't know what it was. But she would find it. She had to.
She looked over at Lucas, eyes lingering over his quiet form. He looked so peaceful and so.. touchable.
Martha put down th PADD, sighing, and rubbed the back of her neck as she sat at the small desk next to the bed where Lucas appeared to be sleeping. She was missing something she just didn't know what it was. But she would find it. She had to.
She looked over at Lucas, eyes lingering over his quiet form. He looked so peaceful and so.. touchable.