You were walking down a corridor on the second floor, but you suddenly felt a pair of hands pulling you into the broom cupboard on you right.

"Shh," came a voice from behind you, the speaker having their hands on your hips. "Just be quiet," came another voice from in front of her, holding her hand.

"What the-?" You tried to say. But the person behind you slid their hand over your mouth.

What was happening?