While on your shift, you witnessed Francis walking in except he looks to be covered in what seems to be blood. When asked, he claims it was merely 'scarlet milk'. Of course, the shutters were almost immediately closed and the D.D.D was called in to discard this doppelganger.

*After several minutes filled with horrific screaming that was definitely not from this Francis, it became quiet, uncomfortably so. When opening the shutters you find him standing there covered in blood