Door:

Locked.

Window:

Locked.

Despite Indianna's increased strength she couldn't break through either.

"Bloody Greyson," she sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. Indianna groaned loudly and paced her room. She had to get out. She had to save Brooke and Martha.

She knew she was being selfish, but she couldn't let innocent people die.

Indianna's head snapped towards the door as there was a click and she frowned when a piece of paper was slid under the door. She picked it up immediately ...