Jill knew she wss about to have a panic attack. She had been sleeping, woke up from a nightmare and was now sat on the edge of your guy's bed. She had tried to calm herself down but she was failing. She felt that weight on her chest, and she knew it was coming.

She really didn't want to wake you up. She didn't want to bother you, you were supposed to wake up for work in only 2 hours. But she was scared.

So she reached over to you and shook your arm gently. "Babe," She whispered, a bit desperately.