"He's not breathing..."

"What!"Sam shreiked,"Tucker dont you know CPR?"

"Uh Sam he's a guy, and anyway dont you?"

"Oh grow up Tucker," Sam yelled, she threw him the cell phone. "Get Jazz down here now!" She said quickly and in an instant went to work on saving Danny.

While Sam breathed into Danny she could feel the tears buring in her eyes. This couldnt be real, it just couldnt. And it was a little strange, as much as she'd fantasized about sharing a kiss with Danny in the darkest corners of her mind this wasnt exactly a welcome experiance. But it was, she really was resuscitating her friend.

Finally after what felt like an agonizing eternity Danny gasped for air on his own. Sam sighed in relief and propped him over her shoulder so that he could breathe and cough easier. When he stopped she laid him back down and covered him.

"Nice work Sam." Tucker said rejoining her.

"Yeah, is Jazz coming?" Sam asked with a little tremble in her voice.

"Yes, she sadi she was coming right away." Tucker explained. Then he stared at Sam and noticed the sparkles in the corner of her eyes."Hey you gonna be ok?" He asked.

"Hmm, oh yeah I'll be fine." She answered coming out of some sort of trance. "It's just really scary. I mean did you ever think... I mean like a thing like this could happen?"

"I know Sam. I mean what friend really ever thinks about this, it'll be ok. We just have to be strong." Tucker comforted.

Sam only nodded solemly, eyes downcast. It looked like she was about to say something but whatever it was she was cut off by a hard pounding on the door. Tucker looked at Sam who was staring at Danny.

"I'll get it, ok?"

Sam nodded again and watched him go, he could handle this better than she could. Before Sam had time to regroup her thoughts a frantic Jazz came rushing in.

"What happened?" She asked fearfully looking down at the figure on the floor beside Sam. "Whats wrong?"

"Jazz, Danny is sick." Sam said standing up.

"Well, Tucker said it was urgent, so whats the emergency?" Jazz demanded.

"He almost died." Tucker joined in while entering the room.

"Then why didnt you two call an ambulance instead of me?" Jazz asked crossly.

"Because doctors cant treat ghost illnesses." Sam returned.

Jazz looked down her little brother looked horrible,and it wasnt the candle light playing tricks with the colors either. She could tell.

"My poor little Danny." She sighed as she dropped beside her brother. Jazz touched his face tenderly."What are we going to do?" She asked.

"Well we dont really know." Tucker said knowing his answer was a dissapointment.

Sam stared at the floor for a few minutes staying very quiet. Then she shot up her head and looked at Jazz nad Tucker.

"Clockwork." She mummbled.

"What?" Jazz and Tucker asked.

"Clockwork, if anyone can help it's got to be Clockwork."

Sam's plan lead them all to the basemant of Fenton Works, which was luckily abondoned for the week end with the Fenton parents out of town. They got the Spector Speeder ready and then they put Danny in carefully.

"I sure hope you're right Sam." Tucker said taking his seat in the passenger's side.

"Relax, I know he will help us, and I know he can." Sam coaxed as she put the Spector Speeder into gear.

Then she drove the mighty machine into the swirling vortex of the Ghost Zone, she only hoped she was right about this.

Sorry it took so long to update and sorry for the shortness I'll make the next xhapter more longer and exciting.