When Sophie saw her daddy, she put her arms up so that he'd pick her up and she put her head down on his shoulder and pressed her face up against his neck, trying not to cry anymore. "Scared daddy.." she mumbled at him. The door wasn't locked, but there was something blocking it. In fact it was her feet blocking the door so it only opened up a little. But it was obvious that she was on the floor curled up on her side.