The blonde medic arrived promptly taking out a little machine and setting it down beside Bette. He looked vaguely familiar but Bette couldn’t pinpoint him. Another medic checked her pulse and said, "she has no pulse!"

The blonde medic reacted instantly, opening Bette’s blouse slightly and placing two patches connected to long cables on her bleeding chest.

Two other medics arrived with a gurney, "the ambulance is here!"

"She’s flatlined, stand by!" The blonde medic yelled pressing button on the machine. The surge of energy sounded loudly and Bette’s body arched and convulsed.

"Come on Bette! Please! Do it for Tina, please!" Mary cried.

Bette looked from her unresponsive body to Mary and wiped away a tear. Suddenly she heard a voice behind her saying, "she’s a better person than you thought she was."

Bette swirled her head around and gasped, "Dana?"

Dana smiled at her and said, "it’s been a long time my friend."

"Oh my God," Bette sobbed wrapping her arms around her friend. She felt the hug but it still felt distant. Bette backed away in confusion, "are you here to take me away? Shouldn’t I be able to feel you more?"

"No," Dana said smiling, "you can’t feel me because they’re bringing you back."

"Clear!" The blonde medic yelled the surge was louder this time.

Both Bettes jumped at the jolt. Bette looked down at her hands they were disappearing. She looked up at Dana in fear.

"Don’t be scared Bette," Dana said caressing Bette’s face tenderly, "you are needed in the world still."

"You were needed and you still left," Bette sobbed.

Dana nodded solemnly, "my work on Earth was done. I served my purpose."

"And what was that?" Bette said.

"I don’t know," Dana said, "but I know that I served it."

"And what is mine?" Bette asked.

"Maximum power!" The blonde medic warned, "clear!"

"I don’t know, but if you would have fulfilled it you would be coming with me," Dana said putting her hands gently on Bette’s chest and giving her a hard shove.

Bette clenched her eyes shut as she stumbled back and felt the surge of energy. When her eyes snapped open she was back in her body looking up at the blonde medic who smiled in victory.

"Take her to ambulance and prepare the anesthetic, she needs immediate surgery before the bullet hits her heart!" The blonde medic ordered as the other medics rushed into action.

"Is there anyone you need to call ma’am?" Another medic said helping her onto the gurney.

"T-T," Bette stuttered as she felt the excruciating pain and started to fall into darkness, "Tina."