Father Mulcahy was put on Doc Donald's trail, since he had the most rapport with the Koreans around camp. He found out where the little clinic of tortures was located and obtained permission to go and pay the 'doctor' a visit.

Mi-Sun was healing as well as could be expected. She developed a slight infection in one of the wounds but a round of penicillin and Hawkeye's attentive care knocked it out in just a couple of days.

Margaret, Hawkeye and Father Mulcahy were all regular visitors to Mi-Sun's bedside and she began to open up more, confiding details of her ordeal to Margaret that made her go to Hawkeye and simply want him to hold her for a bit. "I'm going to tie him up when he gets here, and spread some of Klinger's cheese all over him and give him to the rats," Hawkeye said into Margaret's hair after she told him some of what Mi-Sun had told her.

The little smile and the glint in her eye told him she would be more than happy to help.

***

It took some quick thinking and some honey-tongued double talk on Father Mulcahy's part, but Doc Donald finally agreed to come to the 4077th for a tour and a gift of some supplies. When Mulcahy got back to camp after meeting with him he headed for the showers and didn't come out until Hawkeye and BJ went in to get him.

"Father?" Hawkeye said when he entered the shower tent.

"Yes, my son?" Mulcahy stood under the stream of water, his skin a bit raw-looking.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, I don't know," he tried to smile for them and reached for his towel.

"You've been in here for forty-five minutes. Something's the matter." BJ said.

"Well, he, ah, he shook my hand and patted me on the back." Mulcahy rubbed his face vigorously with the towel.

Hawkeye and BJ shared a look.

"You'll be fine, Father. He's not catching."

Mulcahy looked at them both, almost ready to protest, then he nodded. "I know."

***

There was a long discussion with Mi-Sun about Doc Donald coming to camp, and she agreed to let him see her, to let him know that they knew what he did.

None of them thought he would try anything, although they all had their private doubts, but a little protective human fence of sorts would be placed around Mi-Sun while he was in camp, with Margaret at her bedside the whole time.

Hawkeye traded duty with BJ so he would be in Post-Op as well, and Potter and Mulcahy would give Donald a tour and then bring him to Post-Op.

The day before, Mi-Sun had no appetite. She picked at the tray they brought her from the mess tent, finally pushing it away and snuggling down onto her covers.

"You have to eat," Hawkeye told her.

"I'm not hungry."

"You'll be fine, Mi-Sun. Colonel Potter and Margaret and I, and you know Father Mulcahy used to be a boxer, we'll all be here with you."

"I know."

"Eat a bit, please?"

She managed the canned peaches but later, when Frank was on duty and Hawkeye back at the Swamp in his bed, Kellye had to help her clean up after she threw up.

Frank came over and was about to make a snide remark when he realized who it was. He nodded instead and said, "The food here stinks."

***

What do y'all think of the Frank I'm making?