So this was Stacy's idea of quarantine. And he thought quarantine back at the SGC was bad. Daniel studied the giant bubbles, thankful that Janet wasn't here to get her hands on them. How long were they supposed to stay in there? It didn't look like they had much in the way of entertainment or privacy.

Down to business. Interviewing the patients, trying to find out what actually happened, if there was a common thread, and go from there. Daniel approached the first bubble.

"Hi. I'm Doctor Jackson." he started to hold his hand out out of habit but caught himself. "How're you holding up?"