...Oh, right. Restricted area. So much for that plan.
Savannah took a step back to regard the door, frowning slightly at the hinges in curious displeasure. She didn't even know where to begin taking a door off of its hinges...
"So, let's say, just for example, that we might actually be able to, like, take off the door." From her tone, she sounded a little dubious. "How are we going to move the door?" It looked solid and heavy both -- and Savannah wasn't exactly a candidate for American Gladiators.