I didn’t play quite as many small, odd things as I would have liked in 2023.
So I thought I’d struggle to come up with three reminders for you for the Selection Box.
And yet I didn’t!
They’re also very on brand.
Words and murder you say?
Maybe in 2024 I should make a resolution to switch things up a bit.
I don’t trust the priest, quite frankly, and, oh yeah, the alluring bedsheet?
Definitely up to something.
This Bed We Made
SPEAKING OF BEDSHEETS!You see that?
You play Sophie, a maid at the Clarington Hotel.
It’s the 50s, we’re snowed in, and stuff is afoot.
Should she destroy the evidence or put it back where she found it?
But snooping around is one thing, and being implicated in a murder is quite another.
One of them is implied to be staying in the penthouse suite, even.
You discover a way to get out of your sentence early: working for a black market book dealer.
He doesn’t deal books; he deals the thingsinbooks, that he wants you to steal for him.
Each level is a book.
Honestly, it’s just a solid concept executed well that doesn’t outstay it’s welcome.
