The sound of the opening door drew his attention.  He smiled as he saw Mirelle enter ... her hand felt cool against his forehead.  "Thank you, Doctor ... I am in your debt."  Her presence was a pleasure for him ... and her perfume underlined her femininity; it was very alluring.  He nodded as she informed him of tomorrow's procedures ... he trusted her completely and would do as she directed.  He watched as she again provided drugs for his recovery.  "I am feeling weak ... and my side hurts.  I tried to get up, but could not.  Would it be possible to have some water, please?"  He smiled again as he asked ...