ic: Vasia watched as he reached past her. It took her a minute to realize he was trying to open the door. "Wait a second..." she hissed, hearing footsteps outside the door.
They heard as the person who belonged to the voice leaned up against the door and called down for a key on a walky-talky. Crap... Vasia thought quietly. What are we going to do?
Vasia held back a laugh. "Oh, I'm... sorry..." she darted out of the closet and down the hall, glancing over her shoulder to see if Hayden was following.