Sharon sat in her cell, not quite sure what was going on. Not that she hadn't enjoyed listening to Helo say mushy romantic stuff for an hour, but that didn't seem like him somehow.
Her guards were acting pretty weird too; they were having races down the hall outside her cell and seemed unconcerned that it was open. She even opened it a little farther, just to see if they noticed. They didn't even bat an eyelid.
Okay she thought something weird is going on here she opened her cell and ran down the hall. Her guards waved goodbye.
She as she wandered, Sharon became convinced that something was wrong with the crew. They were dancing, laughing and doing things that the angst level on Galactica normally wouldn't allow.
That's it she thought the angst has been removed somehow she didn't know how, but she knew that she was probably the only one immune. Sharon went to find Commander Adama, but when she got to his quarters, she immediately closed the door. That was NOT something that she needed to see.
The next logical place to go would be sickbay, after dodging the Chief as he tried to splash her with ambrosia, she found the place deserted. Sharon didn't want to think about what that might mean.
It didn't take here long to find Doc Cottle's notes. It looked like there had been some kind of virus and he had been well on his way to finding a cure. When she incorporated a synthetic antigen, it looked like the cure might work.
However on closer inspection, she realized that the antidote would remove the virus, but not restore the angst. So the antidote was worthless. She sat down, but then noticed a few more notes.
Apparently, a big side effect of this virus was the loss of focus. That made sense; none of the people she encountered had been particularly focused. Also the difference between dislike and angst was stressed.