It was a normal evening at your new job, or at least that's how you imagined it. With the register you just had to make sure that no strangers got into the hotel. Just when you thought no one would come, there was a guy standing on the other side of the glass. He wore a hat that said "Milkman." You already knew him from this morning. However, you noticed something. He had blood stains on his shirt which gave you a bad feeling in your stomach. "uhm...hello?" he said to you.