You were Georgie's ward, a member of her family. You'd had asthma all your life and here you were, having yet another asthma attack.

"Breathe, sweetheart," Georgie said, gently rubbing your back. Though she herself didn't have asthma, her brother did. Plus she was a former nurse, so those two things gave her enough experience in this arena. "Put your hands on the back of your head and pull your shoulders back, okay? It'll help, I promise."