Phoenix tried to stop the door from closing after him but it was a losing battle and she quickly gave up. "No jokes," she swallowed hard, bracing her back against the wall so she didn't have to stand on her twisted ankle, "I almost got crushed by a fucking fridge and my arm is bleeding. No fucking jokes." This wasn't fun, not for her. Maybe if they'd been in the relative safety of the hallways or somewhere lower it might be a ride but no... It was not fun.