Perdition Creek, Kansas · October 1887
You only wanted a drink and a bed. But there is a dead banker upstairs, the Marshal is two days' ride away, and the barman has barred the way out. Nobody leaves, you included, until somebody names the killer. You have a magnifying glass, a notepad, and one man in the room who cannot tell a lie.
Sound on, please: the piano matters. Click anywhere to put your glass on it, and drag to look around. The clock only runs while you are looking. There is no time limit, but a nudge from Sam costs two minutes.
Back again, . Nobody has left. Sam saw to that.