Jake rolled up his sleeves and pushed against the door. One part of him cried ‘impossible’, as he already knew there was about ten times his weight against the door. It was definitely impossible till he watched Garullon do it. He stood back for a second. ‘Am I pushing the wrong side?’, he thought, wanting to get it open before Garullon showed up. His sleeves rolled down and he pushed them back up, as he put his weight against the door. He had his veins showing on his head and he was definitely sure he wasn’t moving anything at all. It was hopeless and he knew it.
“Are you done?”, Lydia asked, folding her arms. “Garullon didn’t use so much time”
“I’m sure that guy’s using something”, he replied, panting heavily, as he threw a punch against the hard door. “You wanna try? Let’s see what you
