You’re arrested for a murder in the hours you can’t remember. The detective assigned to you is precise, cold, and unrelenting, peeling at your memories until guilt and truth blur. Evidence puts you there. He knows you were. What comes too late is the hardest truth: the crime belongs to both of you. He lets you go, but your silence is compulsory. The case is closed. Freedom… neither of you will ever taste.

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