The garage smells of burning meat, so Amy gets up and tries the garage door again. It raises about a inch, and then stops.
Amy: Why won’t this lift?
Realizing that the door must be jammed, Amy looks to the side at the rail track, and soon notices there is a screwdriver stuck in one of the holes. She quickly pulls it out and chucks it away. Amy tries the door again and it lifts freely. She sprints out into the night, screaming at the top of their lungs.