So perhaps she hadn't been talking to anyone but herself, or perhaps the lift itself. These things had a personality of their own, right? She knew the TARDIS did, so why not a lift. Be kind to it and maybe it would move on or open up. Maybe that wasn't the best logic, but it would get her though at the moment.

"There has to be an emergency call button. All lifts have them. For this reason." She said to herself, talking TO herself because it was easier then standing there in silence. She looked around at the wall panel, but honestly, she had no idea how to open this up and there was nothing marked 'Emergency Call Button', as if it was missing just to make her life a little harder.

That was when she heard the voice and froze.

Her eyes went wider and she paused breathing for all of a moment. Can she hear him? "I can hear you!" She called, a bit louder, just in case they had a hard time hearing her. Clara suddenly pressed herself close to the door, ear to it, trying to hear better. "Yes! Someone is in here! The lift just stopped suddenly. Hello? Can you do anything from that side?"

It can't be him, can it? She needed to hear more of his voice to be sure, but her heart sank as she thought, just for a moment, it could be him. Perhaps it was just wishful thinking. Her mind projecting his tone in her ear.

Or maybe it was him and she didn't need to worry about this problem anymore.