Anita bustled through the shop and into the storeroom dressed casually for work. She hoped he wouldn't mind. Meh. One of her trainers was untied and she (of course) stepped on the lace as soon as she came through the stockroom door. Oh joy. To add insult to injury someone left a suitcase near the door. Sigh.

Tripping over the lace she then fell into the suitcase which sent her flying. She hit the ground with a soft thud and began to laugh. "Why is there a suitcase here?" she called out to whomever was in the stockroom.