UNRAVELLING THE MYSTERY It certainly felt strange setting foot on a land which hadn’t been inhabited for decades. The fallen leaves on the pavement crackled under my footsteps. Anybody who saw us might have easily confused us for a ghost because of our attire. There was no one on that island apart from the 8 of us. ‘Hello, guys! Welcome to the special episode of Medlytalks. Today we are here to investigate on a ghost island in Australia. This island is said to be cursed and has a terrible past. I’m going to be exploring this place, in detail. So, stay tuned for updates’ I say to my vlogging camera in a muffled voice, which could barely make its way through my protective equipment. I was one of the five members of the investigation team from the National History channel, who were sent to Netris Island in Australia. It was once an exotic, self-sustained island with around 2000 inhabitants. Exactly fifty years ago, something strange started happening to people living here. Some of the people began showing weird behaviors all of a sudden. People lost sense with reality, had hallucinations, started believing they had superpowers. Symptoms varied among people. People of all ages seemed to be affected and showed varying degrees of psychosis episodes. Most of them were taken to a hospital, for treatment and diagnosis, on an island nearby. People were worried. Survival rates of affected individuals were strikingly low. Autopsies revealed that there was some kind of external factor in their environment, causing aggregation of proteins in the neurons which manifested as symptoms. After sequencing the samples from patients, there was speculation that a neurological virus from an unknown source might have caused it. As more and more people started having episodes of psychosis, the government decided to evacuate all the residents elsewhere. Until recently, no one was allowed to enter the island. Since we had limited time to investigate, it was critical to chalk out a detailed plan to make the most out of what we had. Pointing the camera at myself, I said, “My assigned task for the day is to bring back specimens of plants from the southern part of the island. I mean, y’all know that I love plants. By the way, other members are investigating the kinds of microbes present in soil, air and houses. We are also doing animal surveys. This is to make sure that we get a comprehensive understanding.” It felt like I was talking into a void. My love for plants has been unequivocal. I studied ferns in graduate school before I took up a job here as a research assistant. I have always believed that they are the most amazing creatures out there. I mean, come on, who doesn’t love plants? I started collecting as many plants as I can, most of which I could recognise. Some plants were invasive ones, while others native to the island. I also stopped here and there to take some video shots. Just before I called it a day, these unique little plants caught my attention. Pointing the camera at the plant, I said ‘It resembles a fern, but it’s nothing like I have seen before. Now that I notice, it seems like every household here seems to have cultivated this plant. I wonder how I didn’t notice it earlier’. I quickly collected this fern-like plant, though it had nothing to do with our study. My legs and back were sore after walking for so long in the excruciating sun. We were moved to an island nearby, which we would call home for the next few days. After showing no symptoms of the psychosis which plagued anyone who had entered Netris island, I was allowed to go back to our lab in Australia. I got back to work immediately. I started with sequencing the plant which had caught my attention, the fern-like one. It had these beautiful bright pink spores. After a quick search in the