You take a step forward and the woman starts keening, a high animalistic noise that tears at her throat. You take another step forward and the man crumples to the ground, noiseless tears streaming down his face. The heat is expanding, growing.
Other people in the room are screaming, now. Your head is burning, the pain blinding. With a final burst it comes careening inward again, and as it ends, you collapse. The last thing you see as your eyes drift closed is a boy dressed in black bursting through the door. He’s holding a gun.
Did you find what you needed? Try 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!