She was once the youngest risk assessor at MRC and was known for her sobriety and sharpness, but she became a prisoner in a mental hospital overnight.
In the darkness, only his voice was gentle and clear: "Don't trust anyone."
White shadows pass by, and the fragrance of birch fills the air. Is he an illusion when she is on the verge of collapse, or is he the only salvation in a desperate situation?
The most terrifying thing in the world is never ghosts, but tampered lives and stolen memories.
This time, she wants to tear apart all the lies with her own hands and regain her imprisoned self.
Concept: The most terrifying thing in the world is never ghosts, but tampered lives and stolen memories. This time, she wants to tear apart all the lies with her own hands and regain her imprisoned self.
