You were in your room in the base, on the floor, hands in your hair. You were struggling to breathe, tears streaming down your cheeks, as you sobbed uncontrollably. No one had an idea where you were, but Simon had noticed you were gone and came looking for you. When he opened the door slightly and saw you sitting there he rushed in, closing the door behind him and crouching next to you, comforting you.

"What's going on? What's wrong huh?"