Aria looked up from the pans and saw him still lying there but this time it seemed like he was actually fast asleep. Without another thought she placed the dish towel on the counter top and quietly ran towards the door wishing it to be unlocked. Though once she tried to turn the door knob she noticed the lock up above and went to unlatch it but found no way to do so. She silently cursed under her breath and then went for the windows and found another dead end there.<br/><br/>Turning towards Carl she saw him still sleeping and glad to know she was being more than quiet enough. Though she didn't know how much longer she would have before things changed and as she tried to quickly think things through it was appearent that her options were limited. Her strength was nothing compared to his so she at least knew she wanted to stay away from any kind of fight. She thought about hiding, hoping that he would leave in haste, and waiting till he left...hopefully with the door left unlocked.<br/><br/>One other thought had entered her mind and despite the situation she still found that concept very hard to grasp and wanted to not think of it again. Killing someone was not something she wanted to do, let alone thought she could. Her time was running out and she could sense it.<br/><br/>Slowly she walked back to the kitchen area and grabbed one of the steak type knives from the drawer. That was when she heard him stir and the fear came back to her. She looked around and saw a closet and ran over to it, not bothering to look inside but managed to make herself fit inside and close the door. Gripping the handle of the knife she waited, scared, hoping she wouldn't be found to quickly.