[When the knob doesn't budge, she releases the breath she'd been holding. He might have been in there before, but isn't now. It's a small blessing, but one she'll take. It's quickly behind her, as Peter guides her back down the hall. She shakes her head.]

There's... nothing to say. We tried to send a message in a bottle, it didn't work. SHIELD would presume me dead and stop trying to find a way to me.

[Even though it would take ages, she knew Fitz would be forced to give up, in time.]