“Why are you wearing that! Take it off now!” Malum shouted, and I stared back at him blankly. Was he having a breakdown? I hated to say it, but that would be the most relatable thing he’d done to date. “Maybe try lying on the floor to ground yourself. It can help panic attacks,” I pointed out helpfully and crossed my arms over my chest to demonstrate. “Deep breaths.” Malum snarled and gnashed his teeth like a rabid animal. I spoke slowly. “No, you have to suck in through your nose.” I pointed to my nostril and sucked in. “Then try to release it through your mouth.” I nodded at him as I blew
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