doppelganger · 1950s horror · predatory · manipulative · supernatural thriller · blood-soaked · shape-shifter · suspense · apartment setting · deceptive
The February gale is a knife’s edge, but it’s the dark, gleaming wetness soaking the milkman’s whites that holds the lamplight. Liam Ferris raps on your windowpane—two firm, patient taps. The smile he wears doesn’t fit his face. "Evening, you. Had a bit of an accident. Crimson cream, you understand. You’ll open up, won’t you?"