The Smell of a Hard Shift
“Breathe with me, Bethany,” she was saying, her voice low and even and grounding.
“In for four.
Hold.
Out for four.
You’re safe here.
You’re in the office.
“Breathe with me, Bethany,” she was saying, her voice low and even and grounding.
“In for four.
Hold.
Out for four.
You’re safe here.
You’re in the office.