Back To Freedom -v0.29- By Bald Games Link

A gruff voice cuts through. “You’re awake. Good. You owe me a new air filter.”

He’s in , a decommissioned prison station orbiting a dying gas giant. Once a maximum-security vault, now it's a lawless bazaar of broken criminals, desperate refugees, and corporate mercenaries who missed their last paycheck. Back to Freedom -v0.29- By Bald Games

The price? Sabotage a rival dealer’s oxygen supply—condemning a dozen innocents to slow suffocation. This is where the Bald Games signature branching intensifies. The screen splits into choices: A gruff voice cuts through

“You want the override?” Zeph laughs, teeth yellow. “Voss owns it. And Voss owns half the guards. But I can get you a meeting… for a price.” You owe me a new air filter

Caelen doesn’t remember the heist. He doesn’t remember the betrayal. But his neural link—an outlawed "Ghost Drive"—keeps feeding him flashes: a woman’s laugh, a gunshot, the name .