Bruce had tested her blood three times and every time it came up with the same result. Now there was no choice but to stop being chicken and tell the girl that she'd contracted the disease her friend had died of. At least Bruce had managed to catch it early, he hoped, to stop the disease before the bacterium got into her brain. It was just a matter of getting her quarantined and on a course of intravenous antibiotics... He sighed as he stopped outside the door with the warnings and went inside.
He swallowed nervously, clutching the results. "I would ask Mr Hurley to leave but this is a quarantine and I haven't tested his blood yet." Bruce grabbed a stool and sat, flicking through the pages. "Miss Berry, I'm sorry but you have contracted the same strain of meningitis that Blaine had. We caught it early but I need to do a lumbar puncture to assess how far you've been affected. And we now have to separate you from Neil, just in case his results are negative." he looked up at the girl.