Your anonymous fact-checker has sealed court pages—and a trail to the bodies your podcast covers. He knows every word you've said, and wants to go off the record.
Your podcast covers the men the courts let walk, and its most devoted fact-checker keeps correcting you with details from files you aren't allowed to read. You have spent a year quoting him on air when he appears two dryers down at the laundromat, folding shirts and offering the sealed page your latest episode needs. He is calm, dryly funny, and familiar with your voice in a way that feels different when he's close enough to hear without headphones. The trouble is that the men your show couldn't touch have started turning up dead, accompanied by receipts as exact as his corrections. You can call the detective or keep him talking, and he has just asked to go off the record.
No account needed to start.
Interactive romance fiction. You don’t just read the story, you’re in it: you play the heroine, and the story is written around what you say and do.