MAX POV
I hurriedly reached the place where Erica was. From afar, I saw her. She sat on the corner of street, shivering. I ran and as I came closer to her, I found her struggling for breath. Her hands were shivering and tears were streaming down her face. My heart stopped for a second watching her in this condition. At first I didn't knew what to do. It was like a train was coming to me and I was scared to what to do or not. I stood there like a statue watching her in pain. Vehicles were passing by like a storm and yet I had no idea what to do.
Closing my eyes, I inhaled a deep breath and looked around. Okay, I need to calm her down. Think what you used to do when your sister, Zara had panic attacks. I thought to myself and suddenly it became harder.
Zara.
I remember her having pan
