I don't own House
She turned when her mother came into the room.
"Mommy, pretty picture. Look," she said holding out her drawing.
"Great sweetie, mommy has to go to bed right now show it to your daddie," her mother said.
Andrea looked sad that her mom blew her off so Cheyenne Williams, her eighteen year old baby sitter went and sat next to her.
"Can I see it, I bet it is a pretty picture," Cheyenne said.
Andrea happily showed it to her.
"Cool-" she was interrupted by the phone.
Andrea looked up sadly until she saw the screen door open. Her mother always went back there so she believed that she was allowed to do the same. Nothing would hurt her anyway she believed. She was out the back door before anyone could spot her.
Later Cheyenne came out to talk to the parents. She loved their little girl because they never spent enough time with the toddler but she really needed to get home. She was about to talk to the parents when she realized that she didn't know where Andrea was at all.
"Andrea," Cheyenne called.
She looked in the backyard hoping she didn't go out without telling her but didn't expect to see her head down in the pool.
"Call the ambulance," she screamed to the suprised parents.
She then got her out and started cpr while the parents scrambled to call the emergency number and wonder how it happened.