These are just Hazmat coveralls; they won’t work keeping out a virus. They won’t,” Emma told him. “These are designed for dust. I got these for when Yellowstone blew, for the dust and debris.” In her kitchen, Andy handed her a roll of duct tape. “Seal me over the … g-gloves.” Nose running from crying, Emma did as instructed. She packed a box of supplies for Andy to take along with a five gallon container of disinfectant. After she sealed his boots and gloves, Andy stepped into a second suit. “It … it will work.” “Keep your eyes covered with the goggles. Use the mini tank for breathing,” she instructed. “Park the truck a good distance away, take only the disinfectant and supplies. Got that?” He grabbed her hand. “I’ll b … be fine. I don’t th … think Richie will get s … sick. Bailey’s is f… four miles out.” “Be careful, and please, do not go into Hartworth.”
