All six games

You are the night janitor on a research station that has begun making its own decisions.

Something is missing from tank nine. The octopus knows and is not saying.

The 6:14 train has been running for eleven hours. Your stop has not come.

The grapes are fine. The doctor is not. Neither is the cellar.

A coroner, a town of four hundred, and a filing cabinet that will ruin your week.

One room. One button. Ninety minutes. My first game, and it shows.