The Doctor took the sick Tabitha into his made shift hospital. She was layed onto a bed and she still held her stomach in pain she looked over at the Doctor.
"Please help me," she said. But the Doctor didn't know what she was talking about.
"<What is she saying?>" asked the Doctor.
"<She's asking you to help her>," replied Harold.
"<I'll do what I can>."
The Doctor then went to a medicdine cabinet and went to find something that could help. But he didn't know that Tabitha was a size changeling from the future. He ust assumed that she was another rich English woman who was here for some sort of visit.
Eventually he got something that would help. He then sat Tabitha up and she drank something from the bottle.
"<Will that work>?" asked Harold.
"<I've done everything I can. The rest is up to God>."
Over the next few hours she started to feel better. She moved around on the bed a little. She eventually got back onto her feet. harold gave her a hug.
"Are you alright Tabitha?" he asked.
"I think so," replied Tabitha.

What do they do next?