Lightning flickered across the sky. Thunder followed, ominous and close. Rain battered the old house. Inside, a party was dying. Laughter echoed through dim halls. Suddenly, a scream shattered peace. In the library, a body. A man, face down, lifeless. Everyone gathered, shock in eyes. Whispers began to fill air. "Who would do this deed?" The clock struck midnight loudly. Detective Ames entered the scene. His eyes quickly surveyed the room. "No one leaves," he commanded.