Vicky closed her eyes, and began breathing regularly.
Connor looked at Vicky, and then pulled back from her, to look at her face.
"Are you okay?" Connor asked, keeping his hands on her shoulders.
"Yeah!" Vicky said nodding, she continued, "I'm sorry for waking you up. I know you hate being woken up when you're sleeping."
"Shshsh! No need to apologise. You needed my help. It's fine," Connor looked at her, and then stepped back from Vicky. "What was that?"
"A panic attack," Vicky replied.
"I know that. I meant, why are you having a panic attack this late in the night? Have you seen the time?" Connor asked.
"I had a nightmare. I'm sorry," Vicky said. She smiled and said, "Don't worry. It won't happen again."
"I already told you, you don't need to apologise to me. Just tell me everything that happened, okay?" Connor said. Vicky nodded.
