<div class="floatright">(https://www.superherodb.com/pictures/portraits/thea-queen.jpg)</div>Thea was angry at Ollie, she was angry at herself. She shouldn't have left him and the others behind but it was too late. He'd somehow convinced her and barked orders and she'd moved. A knot in her stomach kept twisting, it was too late to turn back but she shouldn't have left. She knew from time to time she made poor choices, Ollie had made damn sure she knew of that recently not that he was a poster boy for making sensible choices. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the shaft of her bow hard.<br/><br/>She was angry at a lot of people right now but top of the list was herself. She went over the steps that led here and how she could have avoided or handled it better. If a few bad guys wanted to make an entrance she'd be very welcoming in that special brand of violence her family traded in...<strong>"We shouldn't have left."</strong>Thea declared to the team around her but knew it was too late. She had to say something, to do something.