As soon as they saw their daughter's face, an astonished expression appeared on their faces. Then it turned into a smile of hope and relief, then before they knew it tears swelled up in their eyes.
"Anya…" Ainge said, looking at her.
"M-Mom…Dad…" she was crying continuously. She moved a step forward and tried to wipe her tears, but stumbled and fell on her eyes.
That was the last push it took before she had a breakdown. Big tears flowing out of her eyes and her nose running, she sobbed loudly in front of her parents.
"I'm glad you are alright…" she said while sobbing.
Ainge moved forward, and gently held her daughter in a warm embrace.
"Yes, it's all right now. We are safe, and so are you," she said while patting her on the head.
Ron, on the other hand, was not crying. Surely tears had made their way into his eyes as well, but as a man and the one supporting this family, he wiped them off and steeled himself.