Arabella’s Point of View

"These are the herbs our doctors prescribed. They don’t cure the plague, but at least the plague’s effects were reduced..." Jones paused, sighed, and shook his head in disappointment. "...but the herbs aren’t working anymore. No matter the amount we use, the plague just keeps worsening every day," he said.

Wymond picked up a herb and sniffed it. A frown appeared on his face at once.

"Who’s the head doctor?" he asked.

"He’s at the health center," ...