One week later
Harley's outfit

Harley: (hears coughing)
Jake: What's that
Two of the new children are coughing
Harley: Lance can you take care of them
Lance: of course come in kids
Benita: (coughing blood)
Harley: shit ew
Benita: I'll go to Lance (walks)
Harley: what's going on people are getting sick
Jake: I have no idea what's happening
Harley: 3 people sick
Bethany: (coughing)
Harley: make that four people
Jake: yeah I hope there ok
Harley: yeah because if they get really sick they'll die
Jake: yeah your right but they'll be ok though nothing to worry about
Harley: yeah your right
Tori: (holding Corey) mom should everyone stay away from this area
Harley: actually yeah can't allow anyone else getting sick
Jake: specially you too so go sick people are in there
They go
Jake: Hope there ok
Harley: yeah but they will don't worry about it
Jake: I know but let's go we can't get sick ourselves
Harley: yeah your right
They walk off