Paris, 1920. Behind the gilt and marble of a luxury hotel favoured by politicians and VIPs, an evening apéritif ends with a body.
You were in the hotel’s ornate lift when it shuddered and stopped dead between floors. A little quick thinking got it moving again.
When the doors slid open, the occupant of the penthouse suite had been killed, and you were the first faces anyone saw. Sacrebleu: the frame fits you perfectly.
The gendarmes are en route. Go up to the victim’s suite, read every clue, weigh up each suspect and pull their alibis apart.
You have sixty minutes to unmask the true culprit and prove your innocence. Miss, and the next room you see has bars on the window.
Unmask the culprit before the handcuffs click.