He’s in , a decommissioned prison station orbiting a dying gas giant. Once a maximum-security vault, now it's a lawless bazaar of broken criminals, desperate refugees, and corporate mercenaries who missed their last paycheck.
Caelen doesn’t remember the heist. He doesn’t remember the betrayal. But his neural link—an outlawed "Ghost Drive"—keeps feeding him flashes: a woman’s laugh, a gunshot, the name . Back to Freedom -v0.29- By Bald Games
“You want the override?” Zeph laughs, teeth yellow. “Voss owns it. And Voss owns half the guards. But I can get you a meeting… for a price.” He’s in , a decommissioned prison station orbiting
The price? Sabotage a rival dealer’s oxygen supply—condemning a dozen innocents to slow suffocation. This is where the Bald Games signature branching intensifies. The screen splits into choices: He doesn’t remember the betrayal
A gruff voice cuts through. “You’re awake. Good. You owe me a new air filter.”