SFi (Short Fiction)

The key in the lock turned. Pushing the door open, she saw a flash of arms and legs, entwined... enough for her to flee to the next apartment. Here she rang the bell. After five minutes, there was still no answer. Deciding to wait, she rang the bell again and heard it peal faintly from within. This time around, there was a scramble behind the door. When the girl opened with her disheveled hair and shirt inside out, the bai simply said, “Mi nantar yetay!”