Maggie perches on the countertop as directed, hands braced on the edge.
Her grip on the counter tightens, knuckles pale. "That isn't possible, is
it? The entire world is infected. No one's figured out our immune
responses yet. I would have heard."
Because her parents don't keep that kind of secret, and neither do her
Newsies.
She's running quickly through a mental list of exactly what projects of her
family's she can name offhand, and cataloging whether any of them pertain
directly to KA-related immune response.
no subject
Maggie perches on the countertop as directed, hands braced on the edge. Her grip on the counter tightens, knuckles pale. "That isn't possible, is it? The entire world is infected. No one's figured out our immune responses yet. I would have heard."
Because her parents don't keep that kind of secret, and neither do her Newsies.
She's running quickly through a mental list of exactly what projects of her family's she can name offhand, and cataloging whether any of them pertain directly to KA-related immune response.