Detective Jameson arrived at the luxurious mansion on Wednesday morning. The gates were open wide to allow entry freely now. A swanky party had been underway since Saturday night already. The music still played softly despite the tragic untimely death. Police tape crisscrossed the entrance hall missing no important detail. Gardens were lush and green amidst the dire circumstances here. Gardens seemed untouched by the senseless brutal violent event somehow. Guests were listening intently to Jameson's single powerful statement outside. People couldn't accept that Tilley could be murdered suddenly still. The usually reserved hosts were extremely emotional going visibly hysterical.