Jack breathed out loudly. “That’s good.”
Cillian reached into his pocket and produced another mask. “Put this on.”
But Jack shook his head. “Unless you’ve got enough of those for everyone, I don’t want it. Don’t worry, I’ll be okay. If I get sick, you can just take care of me!”
“What about Henri? You could bring it back to her. And kids die from pneumonia all the time.”
He groaned. “Fine. I’ll wear it. But I’m gonna look silly.”
“So long as you’re protected. We’ll be handing out masks to everyone as soon as we can.”
Jack looped the mask around his ears. The other engineers noticed and came up to them. “Is there something we should know?” asked one of them.
Biting into his lower lip, Cillian looked each one in the eyes. “A few people have gotten pneumonia. Somebody brought it onto th
