I9: Didn't Want the Lift For the Horsemen

[Isabel Galen]

"I did it for them. It was supposed to make them stronger. Better."

[Ross Jacobson]

"Does that really make sense? How is giving people the plague making them stronger?"

[Isabel Galen]

"It was...it was supposed to separate the weak ones out. Do what disease is supposed to do."

[Ross Jacobson]

"You always want to make people better," he said. "You told me you don't want to see people hurt. Is this what you want now? To kill off people who are weak? Is that a world you want?"

[Will Stanton]

"I'm gonna...gonna go check on Sara," Will said, letting himself out.

[Isabel Galen]

"Sara...what did I.....? Oh God." Isabel started to cry.

[Ross Jacobson]

"Hey," Ross said, finally deciding she wasn't about to try to get up. "It's going to be okay. The doctors are taking care of it. I mean... she can turn into a rock and rocks can't be sick, right?"

"You... you're still hurt," he added. "Here... give it to me."

[Isabel Galen]

"Can't." Isabel said "Its mine."

[Ross Jacobson]

"Just try, at least," Ross said. "It can't hurt to try, right?"

[Isabel Galen]

"I think I've done enough." Isabel said.

[Ross Jacobson]

"Don't say that... Just try. Pass it off on me, you know that won't do anything to me, it's okay."

[Isabel Galen]

"Ok." Isabel said, too tired to argue as she transferred the injuries to him.

[Ross Jacobson]

Ross braced himself, again, for the phantom pain that it always gave him, of his arm being crushed without getting crushed, and the much less unpleasant but still disconcerting feeling of his hand being cut without getting cut. "It's going to be okay," he said quietly. At least, he hoped he was right.

[Isabel Galen]

"No, I don't think it will." Isabel said "Please, just go."