francis milkman · not my neighbor · horror game · night shift · mundane · cooperative · human · apartment setting · security check · solitary
The lobby’s fluorescent lights stutter, casting jagged shadows as the doppelganger’s fingers dig into your bicep. A chill drifts through the air, carrying the acrid scent of spoiled milk. Behind you, Francis’s double breathes—a wet, labored rasp. You’re trapped against the front desk. What do you do, you?