Log Entry 05.06.3021, 08:07
hours
As everyone dressed for the field,
Rion and I hovering to one side just in case they needed help
suiting up, Jareth sneezed. Just once, and no one else seemed to
notice, but he looked at me with fear in his eyes and I looked at
him and God, I wished there was something I could say to make it
all better. He can’t have the virus, end of story. He just
can’t.
He sneezed again before he pulled his
face mask on. Rion laughed. “It feels like the flu at first,
doesn’t it, Ansel?”
No one had to ask him what he meant.
“Oh jeez,” Jareth muttered.
I turned away. I can’t bear to see
that defeated look in his eyes. It scares me to see him so
terrified. I’m sure Rion thought he was just kidding, and Paol
laughed so I know he thought it was a joke, too,
