(@Dorn Thanks! ^.^) "Don't tell me we have to get a crowbar just to open the closet," Caroline moaned. Grace tugged the closet door. "It won't open. It's shut way tighter than a pickle jar." "Will I EVER get out?!" Mayu screamed inside. "I'm literally wasting all my air on just talking!" "Then stop talking. Easy," Sam said. Mayu groaned and banged the closet. "Maybe if I hit it inside it'll open?"