Because Anna is already a practically uncontrollable young woman, there was little that could have stopped her from barging into the bathroom whether her mom was actually using it or not.
Lucky for Joanne, she wasn't.
Anna used her telekinesis to pick the lock with ease and kicked open the bathroom door like a member of SWAT.
As she expected, her mother was seated on the edge of the bathtub with her head in her hands and a rather pale look on her face.
After Anna's sudden kick at the door, poor Joanne nearly had a heart attack and went tumbling into the tub.
"Shit, Anna! Why are you just barging in here like that?"
Unfortunately for Joanne, her daughter didn't care in the slightest if she'd fallen and bumped her head or not as she closed the door silently and folded her arms.
"What is your problem? Why are you treating Malachi like that? I thought you liked him!"
"Anna... it's not about tha-"
