"Can't help it..." Neal looked to the side.
Neal sighed. "Alright..."
"I'll be fine. Don't worry." Neal kissed her.
"Go then. The others need you at Grandpa's warehouse." Neal said.
Neal squeezed her hand tight.
"Of course." The doctor wheeled Neal down a hall.
"Well, don't worry." The doctor took Neal and put him on a bed. "We'll take good care of him."
A doctor ran up to them. "What happened?"
"You are." Neal kissed her. "I wouldn't be alive if you weren't helpful."
"I do what I feel is right." Neal said.
"Of course you can..." Neal snuggled her.
"I'm sorry..." Neal kissed her neck.
Neal hugged back. "Hospital...."
Neal kissed her deeply. The G-Man growled. "Damn..."
-Kisses- Guess again...
Neal's eyes fluttered.
Neal had a small smile on his face. He was happy he could die in Rhixan's arms.
The G-Men stared at the sky. "One down."
Neal still didn't respond.
Neal didn't respond.