"Oh, no!" Jay cried as he came into the room, automatically averting his eyes to avoid seeing anything his partner and Elle in their current state of undress. He tried looking at the floor only to find Zed laying there, his skin deathly pale and his eyes closed. Definately not good! He quickly looked up at the ceiling instead. Nothing unpleasant or threatening to his mental health on the ceiling. "I can't believe this! We killed him!" Just then a thought occured to Jay. "Wait a minute! I didn't kill him! I tried to stop him from coming in here! You two are the ones who killed him!"

"I'm sure he isn't dead, Slick," Kay said as he gropped around in the floor for his pants. Elle had already gotten off of the bed, fastening one of the sheets around her body as she staggered to Zed's side and dropped down beside him. She reached out a hand and quickly checked his pulse.

"Please tell me he isn't dead!" Jay moaned as he glanced down for a moment at Elle. He knew he should have stopped Zed from coming in here somehow. Perhaps he could have stuffed him in a closet.

"How is he?" Kay said as he finally found his pants and pulled them on before joining his new bride beside the head of MiB.

"Well, there's a pulse, anyway. We didn't actually kill him," Elle murmured. "We better get him into bed though. He needs to be made comfortable if it is a heart attack."

Jay looked up at the bed that Kay and Elle had just vacated but his partner shook his head. "Definately not there after what he saw. Let's get him in the other room," Kay said as he grabbed Zed's shoulder and lifted while Jay got his feet. Elle followed along behind them, leaning against the wall for support.

A few minutes later, they had Zed settled into the other bedroom and Elle was sitting on the bed beside him carefully checking him.

"He's going to be alright, isn't he?" Jay asked. "This is probably nothing right? Certainly nothing the rest of MiB should find out about." Even though he wasn't the one who had caused Zed's collapse, he hadn't been able to prevent it so he was feeling more than a bit guilty.

"Not really sure," Elle said as she looked up at them. "I could really use some more equipment to examine him. Could someone go and get me the first aid kit? I need to hook him up to the defibrilator from it. It can monitor his heartbeat, maybe give me an idea of what's going on."

Jay quickly left the room to do what Elle asked. What were they going to do if Zed actually had had a heart attack?