Oh God, not again. Just as her heart had started to slow down, another chase has to start. She climbed to her feet quickly and ran behind him to the door, praying it wasn't locked. It wasn't, and she and Anakin fell into the small, dark room. She pulled the door all the way closed behind them, although it is very silly to shut oneself in a closet.
Well, this wasn't a way out. She was necessarily pressed against Anakin, due two the cramped quarters. Something cold and plastic bumped into her leg, the edge of a vacuum cleaner. "Um," her voice came out a breathy whisper, not wanting the people in the room to hear them.