☞The year is 1955☜

You were working your shift as usual, making sure no Doppelgangers made their way into the apartments. You stared at the clock, longing for it to be over, before a man walked over, staring at you with tired eyes from behind the glass.

"Mmmm.... Hello..." Francis, the milkman, looking tired as always, stared at you... Waiting for you to let him in.

What will you do?