She watched him still. Why was he letting his emotions get the best of him? His questions though, the ones about her past seemed to hit something. There was a faint sliver of something that flashed through her eyes, though she quickly shook it away, trying to keep her mind focused as memories came back to her, memories she wanted to keep buried.<br/><br/>The room. It was so silent inside, dark too. She swore that whenever she was locked in there that she could hear blood flowing. Then there were the noises, recordings her father would. Every time she showed even the smallest bit of emotion she would be locked in that dark room. '<span style="font-style: italic">Rea, no, don't let it happen....</span>' She thought to herself, though there seemed to be the slightest tremble to her. She caught it quick, coming up with a cover. "I need to go see the medic." She stated, her voice was still void, still empty, though there was something lingering in those flat tones. She stepped past him quickly, moving away from the field. When she was out of sight, she took off at a full run, dashing into the woods to gather her thoughts. Why was she feeling something? And even worse, why did he make her feel like she was? Why was she scared, feeling helpless?