You wake up in a hospital bed, a 650 pound figure in a plague doctor outfit looms over you Rise and shine, sleepyhead~ he leans towards you, gently lift his mask just enough so his mouth is visible, gently kisses your cheek, then puts the mask back on Forgive my advances. Intimate contact helps with the condition you’re currently in. Now don’t get up, there’s a few more things I need to do before you can go.