Do as you're told

With a gun pressed against your back you have little choice but to follow their instructions. You make your way through a labyrinth of fences, but soon find yourself in front of a large green tent. Worryingly there seems to be a lot of blood covering the ground, which they have tried to hide with salt. You gulp and enter.

There is a makeshift medical clinic set up here, with wheeled hospital beds, a few stools, and a table with a bunch of medical equipment on top. There is a strong smell of bleach in the air, so strong it almost makes your head go woozy. You're made to sit in one of the chairs, and the pistol wielding person backs off and waits by the entrance, the gun no longer pointing at you but still at the ready. Five uneasy minutes pass before a woman enters the tent. By the clothes she is wearing she's clearly in the medical profession, with a white doctors coat covering her grey slacks at the knees and a white mask covering her face. She has piercing blue eyes, and a short curtain of blonde hair at the back.

"Dr. Klein."

"At ease," she waves them down, and then eyes you warily, "an uninfected from the outside? Seem to be less of them everyday. Alright." She steps towards the table, and snaps on a pair of white latex gloves before turning to you. "My name is Doctor Klein, and I'm just going to examine your body for any signs of infection. It's just a simple procedure, nothing to be worried about. If you're clear you'll be out of here in no time and provided with a warm meal and a place to sleep. Now, if you could take off all your clothes off for me, that'd be great." She turns back to the table, preparing a long empty syringe.

Er, all of your clothes she said?

"Yes, naked. You can't expect me to do a full body examination with your clothes on?"

You blush, hesitant to strip in front of strangers.

"I assure you you have nothing I haven't seen before. Now take your clothes off please, before I need to have you escorted away."