Alex tugged at the handle harder beating at it with his free hand wiggling at it in a fierce motion. The door suddenly opened and Alex fell to the floor grabbing his hand in pain. The handle had a small embroiled circle on it that now glowed and then went dark as the handle cooled. Alex looked down at his hand at the impression of the circle now burnt into the palm. The searing pain of the handle was quickly forgotten as Alex noticed the door was open.
The door was open a few inches, but apparently his father had not noticed. A beam of light shined through the small sliver and Alex could hear his father talking to the little girl more clearly.
"..you have been through worse then this I don't see why.." Alex looked at the small sliver of light shinning through the door and then moved closer curiously.
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