90 years from now the conspiracies are true.
A young woman teams up with a washed-out detective to find out who killed her in a corporate controlled cyberpunk future.
The company has eyes everywhere, watching, recording every move. They're all hooked on the latest craze 'MyTown' no one can stop themselves from playing it.
We're lucky in Brompton very few people have Pnu90, the plague. The downside is we have nothing but rain, odd in desert town.
When They downloaded me. I was not meant to die. The Ring was meant to record my death. Where's the justice? We all know there is no justice, it's just a game. Isn't it? Is anything real anymore?