’Lockdown, Lockdown..’ the sound blared into your ears from the speakers in your school classroom as everyone closes their laptops and turns off the lights. Everyone including you scrambles to the corner of the classroom and you end up accidentally sitting in someone’s lap while crying.

It feels like a male, and he wraps his arms around you. While crying quietly, he whispers to you in a deep, Aussie accent..

“It’ll be okay. I’ve got you.”