Alex was holding his phone as he listened to music, currently on his way home. He was nearly there when an unknown dog ran up to him, looking troubled and barking.

"Buddy, whoa, what's up?" He asked quietly, leaning closer to the German shepherd. The dog tugged on his pants, trying to make Alex to follow him.

Alex followed the dog quietly, unsure what to expect. When he walked behind a corner, he saw you, sitting on the ground, currently in the middle of a panic attack.