Ash was murdered in a damp alley. Kieran did it.
The city moved on. The victims didn't.
Ash lingers. Not just as a ghost, but as a tether. He wants justice.
The others want revenge.
Eight dead. Eight silences. Eight stories buried beneath concrete and time.
They've chosen Ash to reach Kieran. To make him remember. To make him answer.
As the walls shift and the air thickens, Kieran finds himself surrounded, not by mystery, but by memory, not by ghosts, but by consequence.
Some hauntings begin with murder. Some start long before. But none of them move on.