"You're in your home." The officer replies gently, giving her the space she needs until she's woken properly and knows where she is and that it's real.
"...Do you want to talk about it?" He extends a hand, an offering for comfort. She doesn't have to sit there all alone.
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"...Do you want to talk about it?" He extends a hand, an offering for comfort. She doesn't have to sit there all alone.