It was a simple matter to set up the surgical theatre, it was conveniently packed away before the Mayor of Tombstone-Town demolished my office for the third time.
I have decided that instead of spreading myself too thin I will limit my practice to Steelhead and Caledon. Tombstone, as far as I am concerned, is a lost cause. I have advised the Mayor as best I can, but when someone else sways him five minutes later, there is nothing more I can do.
I could go on..but the August sun has raised tempers as it is. Speaking of which, I have received multiple requests for a hysterical paroxysm generator. The Hospital has no room for such a device, but it would certainly fit in the basement of the Foundation. Are there any inventors up to the task?
~Dr. Mason
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