Meant To Be

Malcolm presses the button on his side of the door to finish what Gil left unsaid, "You can't open the door without risking infecting the entire building. We have to stay in here.""What? No way, man." JT shakes his head vigorously, eyebrows pinching together as he realizes what Gil is saying. "Gil, you can't be serious.""JT, if there was any way for us to safely get you out of there, you know I would move heaven and earth to make it happen," Gil says, and he means it with every fiber of his being."Jesus Christ, you know what this means, right?" JT asks. Gil is fairly certain that it's rhetorical, but the man looks like he's close to panicking so he answers him anyways. "I do. And I am sorry you're in this position. But you're going to need to see each other through this, because we can't open this door for at least half an hour, and by then it'll be too late."