He slides the silverware into his pocket and moves to the door. It's locked, but he moves back and slams into it with his super strength. It creaks and he can feel it shift. He runs into it again and this time the door pops open.

He turns back towards Carrie, moving to help her. He reaches for her elbow to help steady her and maybe take some pressure off her shoulder. "I'm going to apply pressure again," he says, giving her a concerned glance. "We can go as slow as you need to."

At least until they ran into trouble.