Grayson looked at the siblings having that irritating aura around them as they both kept on giving themselves that grouchy look.
What annoyed them both was recognizing that none of them was at fault after their little disagreement. But, still, they yearned to drag the blame to the other.
Earlier, after Denzel had spoken that he was locked in there for about an hour, and they didn't think to help him out of the dark place, Carrie felt she had to drop her point too.
"I kept on pulling that door's knob till it was no longer coming up. We both feared that I had spoilt it, and that was when I left the knob alone. I kept on yelling your name but what, we didn't come for you?"
"Huh? Did you yell my name? I didn't hear a single thing in there!"
"You both should chill, that would only mean that the door was soundproof, right?" Grayson softly intercepted them, looking for the best way to end the debate without making the matter worse.
