Not by 𝑠𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. . .
“We won’t leave you, we’ll be back. And we’ll help you through this. I promise.”
“We won’t leave you, we’ll be back. And we’ll help you through this. I promise.”
Matt offers her a hand, although his head is titled forward, with eyes that seemingly look down. “Come on.”
Matt offers her a hand, although his head is titled forward, with eyes that seemingly look down. “Come on.”
“No. But you’re close to a panic attack. I need you to take a breath, take a moment.”
“Officer our client needs air, she’s barely even an adult, do we have to hold her here?”
“No. But you’re close to a panic attack. I need you to take a breath, take a moment.”
“Officer our client needs air, she’s barely even an adult, do we have to hold her here?”