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[He nods, but he doesn’t look any better. His breathing sounds too ragged. Is he having a panic attack? Is that what this is?

Leo can’t be sure. Even if it isn’t a panic attack exactly, it’s still not good. He chews on his lip, trying to figure out how to help, what to do.

(Boy does he wish Raph was here.)]

Donnie, you gotta breathe deeper. We need to get out of this storm, and I need your help. Okay?

[Maybe if he gives Donnie some direction, a goal, that will help… or maybe not. He really hopes he didn’t just freak him out more.]

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