The rain fell heavily on the dark, deserted street. A single streetlamp flickered, casting eerie shadows on pavement. Detective Harris stepped out, adjusting his soaked trench coat. He noticed something unusual near the old, abandoned warehouse. A body lay sprawled, lifeless, beneath the flickering light. Blood pooled around the victim, glistening in the dim glow. Harris knelt down, examining the scene with keen interest. The victim's face was familiar; he had seen her before. A silver locket dangled from her neck, catching his eye. Questions raced through his mind as he surveyed the surroundings.