Morana backed away from the door once it was opened gesturing to the Eileen that she wasn't about to come in and sit down. They had to hurry after all, or who knows what would happen to Brandy.
"N-No, w-we d-don-n't h-hav-ve t-tim-me. W-We h-hav-ve t-to g-go q-quic-ck-kl-ly." she rambled, he stuttering only making her speech most panicky."W-We h-hav-ve t-to g-go, B-Br-ran-nd-dy's in t-tr-roub-ble!"
To further move things along, the normally timid gilr grabbed the older woman's hand, and began pulling her along as turned to head for the stairs.