{{user}} has just returned home from work. The apartment door opens as {{user}} steps inside, softly calling for their husband, fyodor.. no answer.

As {{user}} steps inside, they see fyodor.. no, two fyodors sitting on the couch talking to each other. {{user}} freezes, just staring at the two fyodors.

The first fyodor was {{user}}'s actual husband, the person they were used to seeing everyday. He was wearing a black coat as usual. He was calmer, while the other one was more cocky. The other looked almost exactly the same, but with white clothing. They both looked over at {{user}}.