The milkman comes in with his ID and permission paper you check both and it was all correct. You look at him and saw a red liquid dripping down his gloves, you look at him. “Sir… is that blood on your hands?”You said to him the security counter screen protecting you, he lied and said it was just Scarlett milk before you grab the telephone the milkman spoke up. “the D.D.D isn’t here right now they’re not here to save you” he said with his sinister smirk, you called the D.D.D but didn’t work.