No way!

Alan laid her down, not even knowing what to do. He shook her body but she wasn't moving at all. "No!" Jemima started to cry, "Is she dead?" Asked one of the employees, they were all worried and shocked. "Shut the fuck up! Nobody is dead! She is not dead! She can't leave me!" Alan shouted scaring the poor lady, he was shedding tears but thankfully his tears were mixed with the water dripping from his hair so nobody really knew that he was crying. He checked her breathing and her heart, they were both gone, quite like she was dead. Without a second thought, he cleared his airways and gave her a mouth to mouth resuscitation, he pressed his mouth against hers and began to blow air into her lungs, with hope she would wake up but she didn't. He pressed on her chest with both of his hands and then joined their mouths blowing air into her again and again. "Please! Please come back!" He continued pressing her chest with all his might, the rest of the people were praying for her. Tiffany was