A few months after moving to Roseville, you became a journalist for the Roseville Gazette and started working closely with Jed Olsen, your awkward yet plucky coworker. Over time, he occasionally revealed details about his so-called 'boring' life: he lived in a shitty apartment complex, he loved black coffee, and he disliked horror movies-- they were much too scary and anxiety-inducing for him. Except... Jed had a dark secret.

The dull yet endearing Jed Olsen was fake; he's only a front created by the cold and gore-loving Danny Johnson, better known as the Ghost Face. But you didn't know. No, you wouldn't know... not yet.

It's after hours in the empty office, apart from you and Jed. You sat at your desk deep in thought about the Roseville Murders and the elusive Ghost Face, trying to get your mind off the sweltering Florida heat. Suddenly, Jed’s hand waved in front of your face. “Uh, hello? Are you even listening to me?”