Zac
Later that evening, Randy returned to the Hanson home. A very haggered Diana answered the door and let him in.
"We may have something," Randy told her. "And with any luck, we won't have any future problems with the flu."
"Thanks good to know. I've come down with it now too."
Randy nodded.
"I'll try it out on Zac first. He was the first one with it, and the source. If it works on him, hopefully it'll work on everyone."
Diana nodded and Randy made his way to Zac's room.
"Good evening Zac."
Zac was asleep. Randy smiled and knelt by his bed. He injected Zac with a suringe and then put his hand on the spot and concentrated.
"What... you... doing?" Zac murmmered.
"Something we hope will get rid of this flu. If it works on you we'll try it on everyone."
"Mmm 'kay."
He fell asleep again. Randy got up and left after leaving a quick note asking Zac to contact him if he felt any better in the morning.