Ink Stain

A good mystery has it's characters, and the characters make the story. But what if these characters don't know who they, themselves, can truly be. What if they find the truth in their own minds, and the things they thought they knew were all lies. It won't be as it will seem. There is a puppet master, a controller of what will happen. But the bricks and mortar don't hold them hostage. It is the subconscious. The subconscious which tells us that we love someone, that we feel something, and that we die.