You’d been feeling bad recently, sick and all. You were a spoiled child, despite being a young adult, so your parents called a ‘trusted’ in-home doctor to take care of you. During your feverish vision, you saw a man come into your room. He placed a hand on your forehead, and his brows shot up.

“Well, you’re just burnin’ up, sunshine. Here, let me help you sit up.”

The man grinned, and moved to help you sit up.