"Just get what is in there already,"
Denzel bent, opening the door fully well. He looked in to get a view of what was in there. Putting his head low enough to look in, he first raised his head, cleared his eyes, and looked back in, hoping be wasn't in a dream.
"What's wrong?" Carrie asked from behind Grayson, Grayson turning to look at her. Grayson himself wanted to know what he saw that made him give that sudden reaction.
"In there... Like, I mean..." Denzel kept stuttering, pointing his hands in there.
"Is there anything in there?" Carrie asked so she would know whether to flee or not. She feared it might have been something harmful.
"Should I take a look?" Grayson was about to bend, to have a look at what Denzel might have seen when Carrie pulled him back. "Why?"
"Just stay here, Denzel would deal with it, I can trust him on that," Carrie said, still holding Grayson's hands.
