A quaint little office in the northeast corner right next to the undertaker's and the cathouse. Guaranteed to be a high traffic area. The equipment is set up along with a waiting room. A shipment of polio vaccine just came in, and I've already administered two innoculations, not counting myself. How can it be that the toughest gunslinger gets knock-kneed when he sees a hypodermic needle? And how can people live in the 19th Century and have never heard of polio?
When I got back to Steelhead, Kiralette was waiting at my doorstep with a basket of cookies. Such a sweet young lady!
~Dr. Mason
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