Halley pressed both hands to her throat, her eyes widening with fear, desperately clawing at the invisible weight crushing her chest. A panic attack. My paramedic training fired and I crossed the alley, dropping to my knees across from her as I reached for her hands. “Hey, hey, shh.” I soothed her, my voice measured, touch gentle. “Halley, listen to me. You’re safe. You’re not alone. I’m right here with you.”
