Detectives Jameson and Rodriguez arrived at the old mansion tonight. Freshly fallen snow covered the grounds, pure and untouched suddenly. Police lights illuminated the darkness, casting eerie shadows everywhere outside. Forensic experts waited in the driveway, eager to start processing. The butler, Mr. Jenkins, stood nervously by the front entrance. He greeted the detectives with a solemn, reserved expression inside. A chill ran down Jameson's spine as he entered slowly. The warm interior was a stark contrast to the cold. Rodriguez's eyes scanned the luxurious foyer, taking it all in. The detectives exchanged a knowing glance, ready to begin investigating.