Two weeks after the whole MASS enema nozzle ordeal, Faith got a phone call. It was a reminder that she had an appointment with Dr. Karen at the infectious disease center located in the local hospital that day at 10:00am. It was already 9:30am, and the local hospital was just beyond the doctor’s office where she had her enema and thermometer ordeals. So, she printed out a medication sheet, just to be safe, grabbed it off the printer, got her purse, and started down the street.

It took her about 15 minutes to get to the hospital and up to the third floor where ID was located. She signed herself in, wheeled over to the waiting room, and parked between two chairs.

About 10 minutes later, the door opened. “Faith”

Faith unlocked her chair and wheeled herself over to the nurse. She was about 5 foot 2 inches tall, in her early 30s, had brown hair a little bit longer than shoulder-length, and blue eyes.

“Hello, Faith. My name is Emma, and I am Dr. Karen's nurse. Please follow me.”

Faith followed Emma through the corridors of the office. Emma led her to one of five doors on the opposite end of the building, and opened it. She went in, and Faith followed. Emma closed the door behind them and, when Faith wasn’t looking, locked it and put the key in her pocket.

Faith looked around nervously. It was a large room with what appeared to be an exam bed in the middle of the room. On the side of the room opposite the main door there were three more doors, each of which had a name on it: one said “KATE”, one said “EMMA”, and one said “KAREN”. On the side where the main door was there were counters, cabinets and drawers galore. On the left side there was a bathroom, and on the right, there was a supply closet.

Over waiting by the counters were two more females; one was about 5 foot 8 inches tall, in her late 40s-early 50s, had short red hair and blue eyes. The other was about 5 foot 6 inches, in her mid-40’s, had brownish-blonde hair and brown eyes.

“Hello, Faith,” said the red-haired woman. “I’m Dr. Karen, and this is my assistant nurse, Kate. I sent Emma out to get you because she is the one who will be right beside you during the entire procedure.”

“What do you mean, ‘Procedure’,” asked Faith.

Dr. Karen explained. “Well, you were referred to me by Dr. Jen at the doctor’s office. She told me that you had been recommended to see one of us Infectious Disease Specialists after your PCP had discovered elevated WBC counts in your bloodwork.

We are first going to get your temperature, then you are going to get a couple of enemas to make sure that you are nice and cleaned out for a barium enema; then we are going to perform a sterile urinalysis via a needle being put into your urethra and urine being pulled out into a syringe, a full gyno exam, and finally antibiotic and vaccination injections. We are going to need to monitor your temperature throughout the procedure, so we will be taking it very frequently.”

Kate added, “Dr. Jen warned us about you, so we took extra precautions.”

Before Faith could get her hands on her wheels to get herself turned around, Dr. Karen was in front of her unbuckling her seatbelt, while Kate was holding her upright from behind. Dr. Karen then lifted Faith up out of the chair and laid her on the bed face up while Kate got out a contraption of restraints and pushed a button on the wall, which synced the remote for the restraints and the bed. She came over to the bed and switched places with Dr. Karen, handing her the restraint contraption. Kate then got on top of Faith and started to take her shirt and bra off while Dr. Karen hooked the restraints to the bed and tightened them. After that, Kate took Faith’s arms while Dr. Karen took the wrist restraints and put them on her, making sure they were nice and tight. Kate then took the torso restraints and put them on her while Dr Karen held her up so that Kate could get underneath her to fasten them. Finally, Kate got off Faith and, after taking off her shoes, socks, pants, and panties, restrained her legs. All the while, Faith struggled to get free, to no avail.

“Alright, test time.” Kate pushed a button on the remote, which slowly flipped Faith over onto her left side. She pushed it again and it slowly flipped her onto her stomach, then onto her right side, and finally back on her back. She pushed another button, and the leg restraints slowly parted, spreading faith’s legs apart. Another button pushed the leg restraints in one at a time, so that one or both her legs bent. Finally, another button raised her midsection.

“Seems that everything is in order,” announced Kate.

“Good,” said Dr. Karen. “Let’s get started.”