Examining the Brink.

Being on a vacation with a female friend.
Spending time together in scenes similar to Alex Garland’s The Beach.
Find a video of the friend.
Go out to club/party.
Stay out later than friend who ends up going home earlier because she is hungover/still feeling affects of drugs or drinking the night prior.
Protagonist gets jumped and tries to fight but never been in a fight before.
Wakes up in a closet. Completely dark. Able to move, but very sore.
Finds that he can look out the slot in the door, realizes he is back in his own hotel room.
Realizes he is covered in blood all across his stomach. Feels stomach, thinks it is his own blood, but there is no wound.
Goes to wash up in bathroom, friend is dead in bathtub.
Start to pan out to find that the only people who knew they went together felt that PRO was in love with this friend.
No one will believe that he didn’t kill her.

Has to find who killed her.

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