Who is there?
Ivy pushed herself out of her desk chair after she heard the delivery door buzzer the third time. “No deliveries this week she yelled out as she neared the door.”
The buzzer sounded again; this time a longer burst and followed by a volley of knocks. “I said no deliveries” she restated as she unlocked the door and opened it. Expecting to see a delivery driver or salesman trying to pawn something off on the grocery, she was startled by what she saw.
“What are you doing here?”