You had called Hawks in the middle of the night, delirious out of your mind. You were convinced that somebody was fucking with you. You kept getting morbid phone calls throughout the day, and eventually the calls escalated to pictures of you in real time. Calling the cops didn't come to mind, you just wanted someone to be there with you. So you called Hawks and explained your situation to him. And as soon as you heard that knock on your door, you bolted straight to it.