A bearded traveler enters the compound weary from his long journey.  Dressed in buckskin, carrying a backpack of essential, and a Bowie knife on his side, he was skilled in survival.  It had been weeks since he saw any evidence of civilization and he had to live off the land ... killing game just to survive.  He thought he might perish in the wild until he saw structures in the distance.  He moved as best he could in that direction, hoping he could receive some assistance ...<br/><br/>Jacob had felt quite ill since he ate those wild berries.  His stomach was cramping badly and he was slightly feverish.  Scanning the facilities, he saw what looked to be a doctor's office.  He made his way through the door and went up to the receptionist.  "Hello, Ma'am ... I really need to see a doctor.  I am feeling badly ..."