Much like Any Port in a Storm, DastardlyFool’s latest entry is that rare strain of indie horror that lingers long after the game ends - haunting you not with jump scares, but with questions that won’t let go. Is it a meditation on postpartum depression? A grim reflection of our climate-anxious world? A David Lynch-esque descent into the surreal anxieties of parenthood? Or simply a fever dream wrapped in counting people out of a window?

Play it yourself and decide. I, for one, can’t wait to see what this developer conjures up next.

Now… where did I leave that can of chunky soup?