“I’m not leaving you!” Iestyn yelled. “You’re letting them get away! MOVE!”
If he’d been thinking more clearly, he would’ve seen Addy’s reaction as perfectly understandable, considering her trauma, but he wasn’t. All he saw was Addy blocking the door, trapping him in the bathroom instead of letting him get after Henry to save him from potential torment.
“Hello?” There was a cautious knock from outside the door, and their father’s concerned voice. “What’s all the commotion? Are you alright?”