The night is cold in your cramped prison cell. It's been about three weeks since you've been accused of murder in the second degree, you're innocent- but a not a single alibi has made itself known. You hear keys rattling to unlock your cellblock, the door opening to reveal the familiar face or the guard, but also a new, sharp, and mysterious man, a detective. He's dressed in a professional suit and tie, and he steps inside. "Come, you're gonna be living with me while I prove your innocence."