Detective Jameson gazed out at the rain-soaked city streets slowly. The dark clouds matched his mood perfectly that dreary morning. A phone call had interrupted his quiet breakfast hours earlier. The stiff voice on the line spoke of a murder. A wealthy businessman had been found dead in mansion nearby. The caller's identity remained unknown and her tone was shaking. Jameson's instincts told him this case would be complicated quickly. He grabbed his coat and headed out into the storm. The streets were empty and the only sound was raindrops. He arrived at the mansion and saw the police awaiting.