THEY ALREADY HAVE YOUR NUMBER
Fatal Text's creator is dead. The journalist investigating his death has vanished. Your number turned up in his notes. Now strangers are asking for your help, demanding answers, and warning you to stay out of it.
Naturally, you get involved.
GIVE ADVICE
Hand out advice to people whose lives are on the line. You're fine, of course. You're just chatting.
Choose your replies, piece together information from different chats, and tell people what to do next. Reassure them? Lie to them? Tell one person what another asked you to keep secret? Sometimes the most tempting reply is the one you really shouldn't send.
ONLY AN AUTOPSY WILL TELL
The trail leads to medical secrets and organ trafficking. Your contacts are clearly holding something back. And a familiar avatar doesn't guarantee that the same person is still typing.
WHO'S ON THE OTHER END?
Your contacts have names and avatars. Your replies gradually reshape your own profile.
Fatal Text seems to know more than it lets on.
