


Four rescue workers hold the largest condom in the world like a safety net on a poster on the door. The comfortably cramped office sports plenty of papers and volumes. A white lab coat hangs on the back wall. A frog made from compressed, disinfected dung sits atop a desk piled with books and journals and stares me down.
The tall, bearded professor of biology leans back into his chair and with a gleam in his eye begins to tell me a story about a bunch of spores, a crop duster and Salt Lake City.
“In four days we could have 125,000 dead