As we pressed forward, Sarah's strength began to wane, and she stumbled to the ground, clearly in pain. The Doctor immediately rushed to her side, concerned about the cause of her sudden weakness.
"Sarah, are you okay?" I asked, worry evident in my voice.
"I'll be fine," Sarah reassured us, her voice weak but determined. "It's just a virus infection, but I've dealt with it before. It'll pass soon."
The Doctor's face reflected concern and alarm. "We need to get you to safety," he said, his medical instincts taking over. "The infection could worsen if we don't treat it properly."
Sarah shook her head, a faint smile on her lips. "I've been through this before," she said. "It's not the first time, and I know how to handle it. Trust me."
Her words conveyed a sense of resilience and strength, assuring us that she could manage the infection despite its severity.