Aria, making a quick note that her new team had just came out of the conference room, tucked around the corner and down an empty corridor. It was quiet, she sighed in relief and sat down in the hall. Aria stared at the wall ahead. She was worried, deeply. Aria pulled her knees to her chest and rested her forehead on her knees, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. 'Just don't give up yet.' she thought.<br/><br/>In her momentary zone out, The hall she was on had become dim at one end, it only added to her recollection of bad memories. Only one tear escaped her walls of fear to show emotion as she remembered  how the picture-less frame had sat on the shelf in the den of her father's mansion. And how she had wept under it when he hadn't come home from a mission. And how it was the last thing she looked at before she ran away.<br/><br/>Aria opened her eyes and lifted her head.