Part 2   Relief flooded me.  I left sickbay and headed for my quarters.  I had a real bottle of Romulan ale that I smuggled aboard back at DS9.  I uncorked it and drank several large swallows.  Then I poured a glass and could already feel the buzz.  Chakotay's brush with death was too close for comfort.  It was time. Two hours later Chakotay was released from sickbay; he immediately called Tom. There was no answer. "Computer, location of Tom Paris." "Lieutenant Paris is in his quarters." When he arrived Harry Kim was just leaving sporting a well fucked by Tom Paris look.   TBC