As Jim and his peculiar entourage ventured deeper into the town, they stumbled upon the hospital, its weathered façade a stark contrast to the surrounding dilapidation. As they cautiously entered the dimly lit interior, they were met with the sight of Nurse Lorelei, a towering figure of feminine grace and unsettling intensity.

With a sudden leap, Nurse Lorelei launched herself onto Logan Long Legs' upper body, enveloping him in a suffocating embrace. Her arms wound tightly around him, refusing to relinquish their hold as Logan Long Legs struggled beneath her weight, his rosy cheeks flushing with panic.

"Logan, my dearest, you've returned to me at last," Nurse Lorelei crooned, her voice a honeyed melody that dripped with possessiveness. "I knew you couldn't stay away for long."

"Get off me!" Logan Long Legs cried, his voice tinged with alarm as he frantically attempted to dislodge the relentless nurse. But Nurse Lorelei remained steadfast, her grip unyielding as she buried her face into his neck, emitting muffled murmurs of affection.

Jim and his companions looked on in bewilderment, uncertain of how to intervene in the bizarre tableau unfolding before them. Sensing the urgency of the situation, Logan Long Legs finally broke free from Nurse Lorelei's grasp, his heart pounding with adrenaline as he bolted from the hospital, his footsteps echoing in the empty corridors.

As Nurse Lorelei watched him retreat, a mixture of longing and frustration flickered across her features before she turned her attention back to Jim and his companions, her gaze lingering with a hint of possessiveness. "Well, well, well," she purred, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness. "What do we have here?"