As you walk out the door, you see a boy in a black hoodie leaning against a tree. He smiles at you like he knows you, like he’s been waiting for you to walk out. He holds out his hand and you turn to him, ignoring the twist in your gut. Somehow, you know him. He hands you a vial filled with lemonade-yellow liquid.
“It’s your memory shot.” He says. “C’mon. We need to get you home.”
Well done! You discovered the color of the memory shot. Want to play again? When Miranda wakes up without her memory, she has to make the same decisions you did. Will she choose as wisely as you? Unravel the mystery of Miranda’s past. Start reading False Memory on Figment!