>"What do you want?" I say trying not to sound rude.
>Brief silence that felt much longer to me.
>"I think its easier to explain face to face."
>I can't come up with any good excuse.
>I open up the door.
>I recognize Sarah's face.
>However I'm alarmed how she looks different otherwise.
>Her skin is greenish tone.
>Curvy horns grow out of her forehead.
>She has wrapped what looks like a black scarf, with symbols written on it with red marker, around her head covering her left eye.
>I realize our eyes met naturally instead me having to look down, I'm really sure she used to be only 5 feet tall.
>I look down and see huge paw-like hands and multiple feet.

1. Slam the door shut.
2. Start screaming.
3. "Why do you look... like that?"
4. "You look different than I recall, do you have new haircut or something?"