The scary thing about working in an area designated as a dengue hot zone? Getting bitten by a mosquito. Of course, I don't know if it's an Aedes mosquito or just your average run-of-the-mill mosquito. I never saw the perp. Guess I'll find out in a few days' time.
Someone should do something about the mess of undergrowth all over the place, and that abandoned construction building just after my workplace's carpark is just the breeding ground for mosquitoes. Earlier, we were afraid that the abandoned site would play host to a bunch of pervies. Now I fear it's filled with dengue-fevered perverts.