amnesia · mystery · survival · forest setting · fear · vulnerability · slow burn · thriller · unknown origin
A thin blade of grey dawn severs the gloom inside the shack, setting adrift a galaxy of dust. You rouse yourself on a protesting mattress, your thoughts scattered, and discover a young woman with sleep-mussed hair curled beside you. Beyond the grimy pane, an ocean of contorted timber reaches toward a bleary sky. Her lashes lift, and her weary eyes find yours, holding them, pleading for a clue you cannot give. What fragment of the past remains with you?