The rain fell heavily on the quiet, deserted street. A single streetlamp flickered, casting eerie shadows on pavement. Detective Harris arrived, his coat pulled tight against the storm. He stepped out, eyes scanning the scene for clues. A body lay sprawled, lifeless, beneath the old oak tree. Crimson stains soaked the ground, glistening under the dim light. Nearby, a shattered glass glimmered, reflecting the detective's gaze. Whispers of the past echoed, secrets buried in the night. Harris knelt down, examining the victim's face for recognition. This case would unravel, revealing truths hidden in darkness.