[ Probably nobody left to tell her what a panic attack is or how to deal with one. Clark has put down the bags, and moves to block off someone's view of her from most angles. He squats, sure to give her space. ]
Ellie. I'm here. Are you all right?
[ His mother, somehow, always knew how long she had to, and she didn't have super-hearing. ]
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Ellie. I'm here. Are you all right?
[ His mother, somehow, always knew how long she had to, and she didn't have super-hearing. ]
One... [ in. ] two... [ out. ] just follow me.