Jakey, obsessive fanboy nurse

"Oh my God! I didn't believe it when I saw the name on your file but it's really you!"

The young man approaches your inert body, holding a tray full of ****. There's a glimmer in his eyes, and you can't help but feel dread at his obvious interest. He probably reads gossip magazines, where glamorous pictures of your excesses and follies are regularly published.

"Miss Miller, you are... You are beautiful. Even without makeup or fancy clothes."

He's just standing over you, watching your face while his hands rests on the side of the bed. You can't move nor talk, you can only hope that he will be satisfied just looking at you. Alas, you already know how this is going to play out.