Home from Gallarate

With Vicky on the floor, Tina slouched in her seat and myself looking notable nervous, the train conductor asks if he should call an ambulance.  Finally we get the help we need although a bit overkill.  Vicky cry's no I need a bathroom.  The conductor assists Vicky to the back of the train.  Vicky spends another train trip in the bathroom and is planning on a hep A vacine when she returns to the US.  Tina is sitting fairly dignified with two young Italian women who act as if nothing  strange is going on.  I am running back in forth between Vicky in the toilet, Tina and our luggage.   Prior to our arrival I call Carla to give her specific instructions on where to meet so that Gcarlo and Memo can get Tina and Vicky off the train.  I also told Carla to bring towels.  We pull into Gallarate station the doors open and our gallant body guards, Memo to Vicky's side along with the conductor and Gcarlo to Tina.  The conductor looks at Memo and says in perfect English, good luck.