Detective Jameson stepped out of the misty rain-soaked streets slowly. The sound of sirens echoed through the deserted neighborhood streets. A chill ran down his spine as he approached slowly. The old mansion loomed before him, its grandeur now faded. A police officer greeted him, her face drawn with worry. The victim, Richard Langley, lay lifeless on the cold ground. A single bullet wound marred his otherwise flawless suit jacket. The detective's eyes narrowed as he surveyed the crime scene. A small crowd of onlookers watched from behind the tape. The air was thick with tension and unspoken questions hung.