"That was from the women's loo..." said Amy.
"Dora!" called out a man in a table next to them.
Amy stood up and rushed over to the restroom. A woman in her early 30s was lying on the floor. Rory and the Doctor came over. Rory bent down.
"She's only fainted." he said.
The Doctor took out his screwdriver and scanned her.
"You're right, nothing out of the ordinary." said the Doctor, getting up.
A few minutes later, Rory and Amy felt a went splash.
"Oi, what was that for?" asked Amy, rather annoyed.
"He's making her concious." answered Rory.
The crowd gathered.
"Everyone give her air." shouted Rory.
No one moved.
"I'm a nurse!" he said, holding up certfication.
The woman's eyes opened and blinked after being splashed.
"You okay m'am."
"N...n..no. There was..." said the woman, her face pale.
"There was what?" inquired the Doctor.
"An alien." she gasped, then passing out again.
"We need a nearby hospital." said Rory, adressing the bartender.
The bartender grabbed a telophone and dialed.
"An alien?" "She's crazy." "Or drunk." said members of the crowd and shaking their heads they sat down.
"Doctor?" Amy called.
"Dora." the man who said the name walked in past them.
"Jack what are you doing in the women's loo, and who are you?" asked a woman of Jack and the Doctor.
"Dora, I just wanted to check on you. The lady said there was an alien. I thought it was rubbish, but I wanted to check to make sure you were ok." said Jack.
"I'm fine Jack, and there were no aliens."
In the streets of Edinboro, Rory and Amy were trying to keep up with the Doctor.
"So do you really think there was an alien or was she just a looney?" asked Amy.
"She had no unsual symptoms but we need to talk to her." said the Doctor.
"You need to have some form of relationship with the patient to get in." said Rory.
"You can just tell them you're a nurse, after all you had her sent there. Just say you're checking on her." said the Doctor.
Rory nodded. The three sped towards the hospital.
"Can I help you?" asked a young lady at the desk.
"Yes, I need to check on a Mrs. Shirley Tenneson."
"What is your relationship with Mrs. Tenneson, Mister...?"
"Oh, um, Rory Williams. I was at the pub where she passed out. Um, I'm a nurse and I wanted to see how she was."
"Identification please."
Rory pulled out his certfication and showed it to her.
"Very well Mr. Williams. And you two?" inquired the lady of the Doctor and Amy.
"I'm Mrs. Williams."
"I'm the Doctor. But Mr. Williams can go and we'll await for him."
Rory looked at the Doctor.
"Rory, you know the protocol. We have no credital relationship or reason. You know what to do."
Rory nodded with determination.