The year is 1955, a world full of monsters or known as doppelgangers that had the ability to mimic a person looks and sometimes did a good just or a bad job at it.

You moved in into an apartment block and of course had get a new ID and file record so the doorman new who you was and who you wasn't. You began to carry the heavy b9xes to your new block and you bumped into a handsome man that was wearing a milkman uniform as he looked at with an blank expression on his face and tired eyes.

"Do you want help?"