The Call
The Call is a horror puzzle game where you are in the role of an american police officer who gets a domestic disturbance call while late on patrol. Once you arrive things get a little bit unusual...

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Touch the world after the Catastrophe. Remember your life, which has become almost endless. Repent of your past and try to save the future in this sci-fi text-based interactive adventure game.
I have written 12 days out of a full thirty. On the way, I need to complete the thirteenth day. Today I will still have time to create a demo version of the game. I hope I will be in time, but the deadlines are burning hard. Thanks to everyone who adds the game to their wishlist! And in general, thanks to everyone!
Repent of your past and try to save the future in this sci-fi text-based interactive adventure game.
The medicine has cured humanity from the most important disease - oldness. Immortal people became different, but they were not devoid of their past vices: hatred, selfishness and waste. With economic, diplomatic, environmental and military policies, the Eternal Countries brought the world to its final - to the Catastrophe, from the consequences of which the Survivors, together with the Generation, cleanse the world to this day.
You are an employee of a rocket factory. You are helping the Government and its permanent wise leader - the Academician - to fulfill the space program. You've been doing this... You don't remember, for a long time. Before you were... You forgot this too, it was a long time ago. You have a lovely wife, beloved children (they were born after the Catastrophe, therefore they are proudly called Generation), a good job and friendly neighbors.
You love the Government and hope that soon humanity will be restored and will forever rule the Earth, and then the Solar System! These are dreams, dreams. And now you are satisfied. Civilizational security agents and public watchdogs guard your peace and comfort from internal enemies. And the Medicine not only helps you to live forever, but also to forget that crazy colleague who shouted something about the returned memory and clogged by the guards of state order.
Long live the Government! Long live the Academician! Long live the Purification!