After your grandfather's death, you inherit an isolated and decaying residence, shrouded in silence. What should be a routine inventory turns into a surveillance nightmare when you realize your every move... is being watched.
Someone — or something — is watching you. Someone knows your habits, your clothes, and your secrets.
[From itch.io]
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