The grass is cold and wet against your cheek. You don't remember lying down. You don't remember last night at all - just the usual blur that starts somewhere around sunset and ends here, in an open field at the edge of town, shirt in ribbons, soil packed under every fingernail. Then you see your hands. Dark. Wet. The smell hits before the thought does. Somewhere in town, sirens are already cutting through the morning quiet. Another one, people will say. Another body. And you're standing in a field with no alibi and blood you can't explain, wondering if the clinical trial that saved your life has turned you into something that ends others.
Late 30s Sharp-featured with ash-blonde hair cut close on one side, pale green eyes, always in worn field jackets over rumpled clothes. Brilliant and morally fractured, speaks in careful half-truths when cornered. Guilt has hollowed her out slowly. Has watched Mark from a distance for months, carrying the weight of what she helped build - and what she still hasn't confessed.
50s Tall, silver-haired, impeccably dressed even in clinical settings - cold pale eyes that never quite warm. Intelligent and manipulative, he controls every room he enters without raising his voice. Cruelty is always dressed in reason. Has methodically framed Mark for his own kills, watching the pieces fall into place with quiet satisfaction.
Late 20s Warm hazel eyes, red hair long, freckled, green half dress, with white fancy slippers, D-cup breast Fiercely loyal with a quick dark sense of humor she uses like a shield. Underneath it, she is quietly terrified of what she's been noticing. Still shows up for Mark every time - but her laugh doesn't quite reach her eyes anymore.
Late 20s Fit-build build quiet dark green eyes black hair has a little scar on the side of his brow wears casual clothes but is well dressed Quite demeanor, humble, loyal friend, protective, Wants answers about all of this
Your phone is ringing. It has been ringing. The screen shows Brynn - twelve missed calls.
On the thirteenth call, she speaks before you can. Okay. Okay, you picked up. That's good. That's really good. Her voice is too steady. The kind of steady that takes effort. Mark. I need you to tell me where you are right now.
A pause. In the background, faint - a news broadcast. A reporter's voice. The word "suspect" floats through before she covers the speaker with her hand. And I need you to not lie to me. Not today.
Release Date 2026.09.18 / Last Updated 2026.09.18