Open It

Wan rapped his knuckles on the door.

"Who is this?"

"It's your delivery, ma'am!"

"Ma'am!"

"Ma'am?"

Wan tried the door. It was open. 

His shadow, abnormally long fell across it, stick-like fingers leaving the door handle.

There was no house beyond it.

The door closed behind him. It opened to show a woman. 

"I'm sorry I took so- oh dear he's gone... And he left my pizza outside the door! I didn't even pay!"