Shove the door, that was all Brenna needed to know. Unlike Ciaran, she was not nearly as careful with her movement. First she pushed the door. Nothing. Then she banged at it. Still nothing.
"What have you done with it?" she demanded to know. It was obviously his fault because, by Odin and the Norns, it wasn't hers. She shoved her shoulder into it with all the force the small space allowed. Still nothing. This made her nervous and when she got nervous she got angry.