Boss, Iggy at the lab sent me her report.
His body screamed for him to follow and let Toni handle whatever it was Iggy wanted.
If it worked-- and I don't know if it did-- you'd see something like the black plague in Europe, only it wouldn't kill people, just turn them into vamps, Iggy said.
"Iggy, move your ass!" he shouted.
Iggy was frantically filling a huge, blocky suitcase with books.
Iggy looked around, dismayed.
"They call them towns in this century," Iggy corrected him.
Iggy cut in, agitation clear as she fumbled to open the case to her iPad.
Iggy, give me a minute with Speck.
"I'm not the idiot she takes me for," Speck said, looking from the screen door Iggy slammed closed to Dusty.
"Vampire pigs," Iggy replied from the doorway.
"Talk to me, Iggy," he said and wiped his brow.
Iggy hesitated, and Dusty's gaze sharpened.
"How do I explain it to you …" Iggy said with a thoughtful pause.
"Hurry, Iggy," Dusty advised.
Iggy asked about it.
Iggy found a temporary solution to stop the spread, and I sealed the area around the town.