History came calling, looking for a legend, and Turtle Shell said, “Sure, why not?”
The unflappable McKayla Bailey, fighting through a badly jammed thumb that had driven her from the pitching mound earlier in the day, sauntered to the plate late Tuesday afternoon, ignored her hyperventilating mother, and delivered unto Wolf Nation that most thrilling of victories, a come-from-behind, walk-off softball win against arch-rival South Whidbey.
Bailey’s blast into center field, a beautiful, arching frozen rope, plated the winning run in a 9-8 thriller and capped a brutally cold, windy day in which Coupeville High School refused to bend.
Never more so than in the bottom of the seventh and final inning. Down a run and down to their final out, the Wolves got back-to-back walks from the Madelines — Strasburg and Roberts — to load the bases.
With Bailey at the plate and mom Donna pacing nervously (“I can’t watch! I can’t watch! I can’t feel my toes!!”), Coupeville caught a break.
A passed ball skipped out of the reach of the Falcon catcher, allowing Haley Sherman to sprint home from third with the tying run.
That took some of the pressure off, but Bailey, sensing the fans were ready to go home, nodded once, tapped her bat and then crushed the next pitch.
There was never a doubt as it boomed into the great wide open, Strasburg shot across the plate, the umpire signaled game over and Bailey was promptly mobbed by her teammates, who came pouring out of the dugout screaming at the top of their lungs.
It was the perfect capper to not only the first home game of the season, but the first game period for the Wolves, who had had two previous road games washed away by rain.
The win was huge for several reasons, as Coupeville and South Whidbey are the only 1A schools in the Cascade Conference, and will play three games this season to decide playoff seeding.
Plus, it means the Falcon faithful cried all the way home. So there’s that, too.
A couple of bobbles in the early going put Coupeville behind early, but they surged behind the hitting of Sherman, Bessie Walstad, Hailey Hammer and Maria Rockwell.
Rockwell also took to the mound after Bailey’s thumb injury, the first time in three seasons that the flame-throwing sensation was back in the circle for the Wolves. A star as a freshman, she played in Florida as a sophomore, then sat out her junior year after returning to CHS.
Back in the red and black, she pitched the final three innings, smacked the ball hard at the plate and made a sparkling defensive play while at shortstop, spearing a line drive.
After the game, as parents congratulated her and her former coach, Denny Zylstra, stood and cheered for her, a huge smile slowly crept across Rockwell’s face.
On a blustery day when the wind carried the ball every which way, the other great defensive moment came in the top of the seventh.
Walstad came up firing from behind the plate and laid a laser shot right into the glove of Chevy Reyes, who smacked the tag on a hapless Falcon who was attempting to steal second.
Walstad’s throw. Bailey’s shot. Rockwell’s smile. Falcon tears. You couldn’t have written a better opening day.



















































