The Fucking Room

Cynthia grabbed the keys to her restraint slides. She was worried that Cindy would walk back in and see what she had done. Cynthia slowly started pushing the table back to where it originally was because she was like, if Cindy walks back in, she's going to see that table movedIf I don't move it back. While they wrestled, Cynthia grabbed the phone that had dropped on the floor and dialed 911. This was the call that was originally answered where they heard all the scuffle when Cindy went to end the call. The lamp shattered into pieces, but Cynthia was so hopped up on adrenaline at the prospect of escaping that she didn't even feel it.