It's 10:17 AM and my anxiety is eating me alive. I feel as if I'm being swallowed whole. No matter how far I run, He always finds me. He sinks his teeth into my skin with no warning. As much as I want to run and hide, I can't seem to move. It's 10:17 AM and my heart is pounding louder than the car noises outside my window and I can't seem to find the oxygen to breathe.