“This is so fucked up.  Baby you have to listen to me.”  Bette said, grabbing at Tina and she stepped away from the touch,

            “I think we should go…”  Sam said, turning to Tina and Bette grabbed at Sam.

            “You should go, she should stay.”  Sam twisted her arm away and yanked away from her.  Bette got angry; she saw red and she shot her arm back to hit Sam.  Her elbow slammed into Shane, who was trying to grab Bette so that she didn’t hit the tomboy.  Shane‘s head snapped back and she stumbled, slipping and slamming her head on the slide of the pool. 

            Sam ducked the punch and pushed Tina away with her free hand Bette, seeing Shane plummeting into the pool;

            “Shane!”  Sam said, pushing Bette away, but Bette grappled with her.  The others rushed to the pool side as Sam jumped in, Shane was out cold.  She drifted to the bottom of the pool.

            “Oh god!”  Alice said, jumping in with Sam, who was pulling Shane up to the surface.  Sam broke the surface and Alice helped her pull the unconscious Shane to the side of the pool. 

            “Go get my bag in my car.”  She sputtered to Tina who ran off and found the bag in the trunk of the silver car.  She ran back to the backyard and Sam was checking Shane for a pulse.

            “Bette get some towels, she’s got a bad head laceration.  *****, no pulse, what the *****?  You weren’t down there that long McCutcheon.  Come on, breath.”  Sam blew into her mouth twice and turned Shane‘s head. 

            Everyone stood stunned, watching as the young doctor worked on Shane, Tina unzipped the bag and Sam grabbed the defib machine and tore Shane‘s shirt open.  She slapped the pad on her and it didn’t find a pulse.  She cursed, she couldn’t use the machine, but at least it could read for a pulse. 

            “Christ, Tina come here.”  Sam placed her hands on Shane‘s small chest, and counted out.  Her arms shaking from the strain on her arms as she pushed down on her chest.

            “Breath into her mouth, tilt her head back.”  Tina did as he was told and Sam continued and stopped to look for a pulse.  Nothing. 

            “Shock her!”  Said Jenny, Marina was holding her tightly and Sam said calmly.

            “She’s wet, I’m wet, electricity.  Ouchies.  No go.  Breath Tina.”  For five long minutes, Tina and Sam worked on Shane.  Sam telling Tina when to breathe, finally she rummaged in her bag and injected the woman with something.  Another two minutes of CPR and suddenly Shane coughed and a huge amount of water came spewing out.  Sam pulled her shirt off, revealing a sports bra and a well chiseled set of abs, and covered Shane.

            “Welcome back Kotter.”   Sam said, falling back onto her ***** and taking a long deep breath.  Sam sat back, hands draped over her knees and took long breathes as everyone milled around them.