Forgotten Memories, is a third-person psychological survival Horror game it was developed and published by Psychoz. It's about the adventures of an Inspector of Juvenile Division for a missing child.
The whole fictional world shares a lot of thrilling moments. Here I am trying to write a fictional story out of this game. I am writing dialogues and other scenarios as more favourable to the story.
This is the Sixth Chapter of the fiction. You can here find the first part, second part, third part, fourth part and fifth part
Header image is from here. All other images are the screenshots from the game.
The candle lights we're creating some kind of a ghostly feel to the scenario. A woman is tied up in front of her and she couldn't understand any of it that's happening around her. That candle lights created the room hotter, it was hard for her to even take the right breaths. She walked more close to the body and tried to find some facts about it, she can't easily give up on Eden. A lot of questions we're bouncing inside her head, her mind was in some kind of most uncomfortable situation.
"What happened to her?", that question just kept repeating inside her head. She lit her torch again and tried to look around for some answers, it's clearly a nurse's room. There are washbasins on the right, which they tried to deal with the medications and other things. But most part of it is are very dusty. There are still some wooden frames which she couldn't find any meaning for it. It's really a ghost house. They were also some microscopes on the table, which feels like from years before.
She saw a small room on her right side, it wasn't that kind of a normal room. It felt some kind of a storage place for medicines and other things. She walked towards it, it's hidden in dark. So the torchlight was needed to see things around. Whoever Rose searches these places with that torchlight her mind is always frightening for a second about the hidden mysteries there. She believed in her instincts and she had the gut that she could do something against these fears with her reflex.
It's a storage place, there was a lot of boxes and drawers around both of her sides. There were big iron cans. It felt like they tried to store something important there and at the end, just closer to the wall there was a stool and a tape recorder was on the chair. Rose knew that it was waiting for her to play it, it's only the voices she could communicate in this asylum. She thought that it will be some kind of further directions from the girl who sat on the red sofa and talked through the radio. Rose walked towards it to hear about the next thing she has to do to go forward. She pushed the play button and waited to hear those magic words.
" To be honest doctor, I'm not here to confide my problems to you or some bullshit like that."
The voice wasn't from the one she was expecting, it's a bit more mature voice. Something she hasn't heard before.
"I don't believe in those stories about working on oneself, subconscious or neurosis. Just because I'm a nurse doesn't mean I can't see what you are scheming"
The voice is laughing now. These words are giving some ideas about who's voice was that. And that started creating more doubts in her head.
"The reason I came is that I'd like to know what happened to my six patients doctor. They didn't magically vanish. What have you done to them? Why were they crying every day after your sessions?
Your little experiments failed, So you got rid of them?
Is that it doctor?
They were living proofs of your incompetence and you couldn't stand it?"
Rose got enough about the scenario now, she was trying to process all this information and trying to create a clear picture. Maybe this was the reason that young lady told her to find the nurse. Rose felt like everything is just getting bigger, and some different kind of fear started enlarging in her mind.
[story continues]