All this talk of infection has made you quite nervous. You decide that the best action is to let this fat woman take you to this hospital.

"Very well, lead the way." You tell her.

"This way." She responds as she leads you out of the shop and into a carriage that is parked outside.

The carriage starts to move as the driver flicks the reigns against the backs of the pony girls.

"So... what's your name?" You ask the woman as you try to hide the nervousness in your voice.

"Gretta." She replies with a faint smile.

After a few minutes the carriage comes to a stop outside of a large building. There is a large sign on the front that reads...