She sobbed, and slid down her door.

Tears were harsh now, Her realization kicked in. She was alone now. Everyone thought she was a traitor, falsely accused she would state. Angrily wiping her face of stray tears she hurried and packed all of her personal items. She would be back... Hopefully.

Maybe not.

She takes a sweeping look around the apartment that she has grown to love, and left into the blackness of the night.