Carson slammed the front door ofe2du Mrs. Davies's house, it rattles the windows and leaves cracks in the doorframe. Carson left nothing but a room thick with silence from an unwanted fight that escalated. Walls dented in, picture frames on the floor in pieces. The coffee table turned over. The end table is broken in half with wood splinters sticking out. Flowers from the broken vases littered the floor. Mrs. Davies sat on the couch with silent tears falling on her cheeks and clutching her broken picture frame her family before her. Her tears blotted on the broken glass.
Eli sat on the floor with the broken coffee table pieces surrounding him and his back sore from hitting the wall. Staring at the mess he made and not wanting to look in his grandmother's eyes. He didn't have it in him to
