One day Joy woke up in a clone tank dont knowing where she came from or who she was. With no memories of a life before the tank she had a really hard time sleeping.

Evrytime she layed down to rest it was this strange feeling, that she is connected to someone out there somewhere in the universe. She couldnt explain it, but it felt like she shared one Soul with another person, that lived and controlled both of em.

It's like evrything she does only serves one purpose: to arrange positive circumstances or coincidences for someone out there. Evry box she delivers, evry site she scans, falls (by accident? or meaning?) into someone elses hands.

Although she still dont know him/her she finally realized the bitter truth, and the words keep floating in her mind: Fuck, I'm just an Alt...