"House, she's contagious! I don't know to who else or what, but she got Thirteen. Hell, maybe she did it on purpose so we'd figure it out. Not like we haven't seen a patient do that before. But we know it wasn't by the air; she clawed at Thirteen with brittle nails."
Chase had reason to be worried, though he didn't know why yet. They stood outside the room that held Angela Rimes, or as House saw fit to nickname her: Psycho-bitch. Thirteen hadn't been back since she had rushed off to clean up her wound, and the others had informed him that she was beginning to show early symptoms. He told them to keep an eye on her. There wasn't much else he could do.