Add childhood trauma and first aid training to this and you've got me ordering poor scared kids running a drive through to bring me their first aid supplies and call paramedics, treating my patient for shock, and refusing to leave my new charge until paramedics (not just police) are on the scene.

I was at my therapist for my diagnosis.

Went down, the entrance door was locked.

Another girl was there, completely confused.

I just opened the window and stepped out in like 5 seconds.

Walking around the building, she was still standing there.