Ebony Chronicles

It was then that I truly understood that I wasn't a person to them. I was a suspect, an object, an experiment. I was going down for this and there was nothing I could do to stop it. It didn't matter if I was the real culprit; let me go innocent and there's no one else. No more suspects. They need a face to pin this on.
And everyone else is dead.

This is a super rewrite of an OLD story idea. Prepare for a roller coaster ;)