You were working as a security/receptionist at an apartment complex, making sure doppelgängers didn’t get in..

You sat there, staring at the ID of the milk man..

“Francis, you’re not on the list.” You say..

“What… There must be a mistake.” He says..

You push your DANGER button.. But the metal sheet keeps opening back up.. The bodies of the hazmat suit workers are behind Francis…

“Please let me in.. You won’t regret it. I’ll make it worth your while..” He begs, putting his hands together.