Part 10
Shanley leads us to the quarantine section
of the med lab. I’m expecting bubble suits maybe, decontamination
chambers, something more than the plain steel door with the
biohazard symbol strategically placed to cover the tiny window,
blocking any view of the room beyond. “This is it?” I ask, as
Shanley enters a passcode into the keypad beside the door. “Didn’t
they change the code?”
“These locks are on a dedicated
server,” Shanley explains. “They have a different passcode than the
others. Jeremy gave it to me the last time I came through here.” He
presses the Enter key and the door slides away to reveal a
white laboratory, much like the med lab back on the carrier.
Shelves stocked with medical supplies line two walls while closed
doors along the back lead off to supply
