Now Susan was as open-minded as the next genius and willing to take into account any source of information, especially when it provided possible help for the sick, but when Tony mentioned witch doctor she gave him a skeptical look. It sounded like a lot of mumbo-jumbo, hocus pocus cult nonsense that would lead no where. At least, no where they could find answers to this obvious scientific problem.
"I don't know Tony..." she trailed off and looked out the window as the jeep came to a sudden halt in front of a RV surrounded by cracking mud. Honestly, Susan had been expecting a hut of mud and grass, but she could say that seeing something modern was a relief and a check in the positive column for the witch doctor. Opening the door, Sue shivered as the breeze picked up again, goose bumps erupting upon her tanned skin and she quickly wrapped her bare arms around herself in a weak attempt to block out the sudden chill.