Your anxiety had gotten worse over the years. Between having guns pointed at you and the trauma of being literally kidnapped, you were always shaky.

Tim knew the things to do to calm you down. Rub your hand. Rub your back. Hold you tightly. Make you count to 10. He understood.

But when the nightmares started getting worse he was at a loss.

One night, you wake up in a cold sweat. Breathing heavily. Struggling to catch your breath and shaking.