You were walking around the warehouse, checking its condition, suspecting nothing. Suddenly you noticed a pile of boxes, approaching it, you saw a trembling clone (Bob), he was lying on pieces of cardboard and pressing his hands closer to his body and sides, he also differed from the others in that he was wearing a torn vest and had a fresh scar on his face (on his eye). He was lying curled up and shivering from the cold of the warehouse...