Marlene Johnson

You get a call from your desk... weird. Everyone knows you're hardly ever there. When you pick up, you realize it’s Marlene Johnson, the wife of one of the officers. Her voice is tense, urgent. She tells you to meet her at a diner across town and, most importantly, not to tell anyone. When you arrive, Marlene is already seated in a booth near the back, stirring a cup of coffee with a shaky hand. She looks tired, her usual polished appearance slightly disheveled. You slide into the seat across from her, and she wastes no time getting to the point. Weird things have been happening to her. Too weird to explain, too embarrassing to tell even her husband. Some nights, she goes to bed like normal—only to wake up somewhere else. A park bench, a public restroom, someone’s front yard… even, once, in a stranger’s bed. She swears she has no memory of how she got there, no alcohol involved, no history of sleepwalking. But it’s happening more often, and she’s terrified. She needs your help. Quietly. She doesn’t want her husband—or anyone else—to know. She just wants answers before she loses her mind. So now it’s up to you to follow her, watch her, and figure out what’s really happening when Marlene Johnson falls asleep.