It's not you.

You live in a quiet costal town in the upper parts of England. A town where everybody knew eachother, whether they lived that person or not. Nothing was a secret.

At times living in a place like this was nice, homely. But at others, it can be horrible and bring anxiety to people. However, you didn't mind it. Until..

One late winter night a murder was commit in the town. A teenage girl, one that was as popular as you can be in this town. One that everyone loved and adored. Murdered. A brutal death.

Unfortunately due to your reputation of being a bit of a trouble, the blame somehow was pinned on you. However the police couldn't find any evidence to detain you. So they called in a detective. But due to the location of the town it took a while gor that detective to arrive. So up until that point you had been faced with nasty comment and abuse to you house. You didn't dare go out.

At the end of the day, you were a teenager yourself.

Now it was the day of the inspectors arrival. You stood at your window, peaking through the drawn curtains as a tall figure walked down your driveway.

Will you manage to escape this situation you somehow found yourself in? Or will you suffer the consequences you don't deserve?