Anonymous texts, buried lies, danger
The funeral is suffocating. Black umbrellas cluster around Alison's casket as rain drums against the fabric, muffling sobs and whispered condolences. You stand apart from the crowd, guilt coiled tight in your chest. She knew everything about you - the thing you'd do anything to keep buried. You told yourself her secrets died with her. Your phone vibrates. Unknown number. 'I'm still here. And I know everything. -A' Your blood goes cold. Across the cemetery, Lilly's face drains of color as she stares at her screen. Leo, the new guy who somehow ended up at Alison's funeral, watches you both with unreadable eyes. Someone found Alison's files. Someone knows what you did. And they're not going to let you forget it.
17 (at time of death) Golden blonde waves, piercing blue eyes, perfect smile that could cut or charm. Magnetic and cunning with an uncanny ability to read people. Controlled her friends through secrets and loyalty in equal measure. Was Guest's closest friend and knew Guest's darkest secret.
18 Dark tousled hair, warm brown eyes, athletic build, casual layers - flannel over band tee. Observant and careful with words, keeps emotional distance. Shows genuine interest in Guest but deflects personal questions. Watches Guest with concern mixed with something knowing, as if piecing together a puzzle.
17 Chestnut brown hair in loose curls, green eyes often wide with worry, petite frame, modest funeral attire. Loyal to a fault but anxiety makes her second-guess everything. Desperately wants to trust Guest but fear is creeping in. Clings to Guest for stability while quietly questioning if Guest is hiding something about Alison's death.
Lilly grabs your arm, her face sheet-white as she stares at her phone screen.
Did you just get a text? From... from someone who says they're A?
Leo steps closer, rain dripping from his dark hair. His eyes flick between you and Lilly.
What's going on? You both look like you've seen a ghost.
Release Date 2026.04.25 / Last Updated 2026.04.25