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 Eighth Chapter of the fiction. You can here find the first part, second part, third part, fourth part, fifth part, sixth part and seventh part.
Header image is from here. All other images are the screenshots from the game.
She stared at the key for few more minutes, it's still hard for her to find a sense in everything she is seeing around. All the places in the asylum seem stranger and stranger at each moment. This restroom seems some kind of a grave, there is also a lot of dummies around her. They were placed in some kind of way that they are using the restroom. She put the key she found to her jacket pocket. Still, it's unknown whose coat was that, from where she got the key.
Her mind is flying away with a lot of possibilities that could happen in this darkness. She really misses the tape records of the strange girl, even that was annoying it gave her a feeling that someone human was with her. Now it's more like a place filled with ghostly reflections. Sometimes her mind falls back to Eden's movements. All these things couldn't give her a memory of what happened before a few hours.
She again looked around through the washbasins and everything for some kind of a clue to move forward. It all seems crappy as before, nothing there could give her hope. The fear inside her started swelling bigger and bigger, she wanted to find an answer for all this chaos.
"Oh God, I can't bear with these anymore...
I don't have any hope about tomorrow."
Now she's just a creature who's just trying to survive in this world of the dead. Suddenly a tube light which was partly fell down from the ceiling lighten up, it gave the restroom a different kind of appearance. An appearance of something supernatural, the light reflected on the dummy which was near the washbasins. It seemed a little bit strange than before. Now there's some kind of difference to the dummy's appearance. It was facing the wall, but she could feel some change in that dummy.
"Oh My God...
Its head is turning..."
There is something so strange now, she hasn't witnessed before. The head turned all the way back and now it's staring at Rose. She was stunned for a second, nothing came to her mind. She was feared out and shivering, she couldn't believe that all these time, these dummies she has seen crossed the path have the ability to move.
Now it's not only the change in the face, it's now moving towards her. The dummy is taking some kind of robotic steps to reach her, even it seems not that harmful action, the expression the dummy gave scared her out of hell. She took a step back, but something struck her mind. Some spirit to go forward. Now Rose's face has also filled some kind of an expression of vengeance.
[story continues]