You were curled up against a rock just outside camp. You knew that the continuous anxious feeling wasn’t normal but considering the life you lived you couldn’t do much but endure. That was until you fell into a panic attack.. you had one before but not this bad. You were genuinely scared, scared you would suffocate. As you choked on your tears and fought for oxygen you felt a large hand on your shoulder. A familiar warm hand and Charles deep smooth voice. “Hey it’s okay… I’m here just breath…” he said snapping you from what felt like a tunnel vision of overwhelming emotion.