An alarm blazzed consistently a low but annoying sound that did its job of rousing the young adult into awareness. Caitlyn de Silva rubbed her eyes as she stretched out and yawns as she silently thanked God for Fridays. She got into the shower and got dressed into semi-dress jeans and a button up shirt, putting on a sweatshirt as it was early spring and thus still needed something heavy for the mornings, for it was still cold out there. 

Walking down the street with a coffee, Caitlyn had decided that it was a good day even despite the fact that her life was a bit dull. Wake up, get breakfast, go to work five days a week, eat lunch, go home and have dinner with her housemates, and prepare for bed. You might be wondering about a boyfriend or something of the sort, but it seemed she kept on avoiding the dating scene as she had tried it once. And that once was too bad to even consider a second try. She was walking when she noticed a man walking out of a blue police box. She looked at it curiously, [i]Since when did we have a police box? Is the government trying to go retro?[/i] She wondered and saw as the man fell after coughing as if suffering a cold. She rushed toward the man kneeling and feeling his forehead. She drew in a sharp breath as she waved her hand. This man was burning up. She drew out her cell phone and dialed the emergency number.
"911 what's your emergency?" The woman asked.
"I'm at 24 Fulham Road, London and there's a man passed out on the sidewalk burning with a terrible fever. I'm worried that he's too sick to take home as I don't know what is wrong with him."
"Do you know this man ma'am?"
"No, I just became a concerned citizen."
"There's an ambulance coming your way. May we have your name for the records?"
"Caitlyn de Silva." Caitlyn said and waited for the ambulance and getting the man at least covered with her sweatshirt so that he wouldn't get worse. She then called her job saying that she would be late as she found a sick individual and was waiting for the ambulance to get there. Once it did she asked to go along because she felt she should make sure that he would be okay, which they agreed to since they weren't sure if he did have a loved one close by.

At the hospital she sat in one of those most uncomfortable chairs ever, biting her lip as she at least tried to get comfortable while close to the strange man. They said that he was stable and had been suffering from a wicked flu. Thankfully he would be fine, given rest and medicine. She watched the stranger for a time curious about where he came from, who he was. She shook her head snorting.
"Next thing you know I might wonder what his favorite food is. Don't go there Caitlyn." She said to herself. Although she was a curious being, and it was only natural to want to know about the person she saved she supposed.