It was a dark stormy night. The wind howled through the trees. Thunder rumbled in the distance. Suddenly, a scream pierced the silence. It came from the old mansion on the hill. Lighting flashed revealing a figure fleeing from the house. Detective Jack Rabbit raced to the scene. He flashed his badge at the police officer guarding the door. "I'm in charge now," Jack declared. He stepped inside the blood-soaked foyer. The body lay in a pool of crimson. Jack knelt down for a closer look. "Dr. Victor Von Doom, killed by a single gunshot wound," the coroner concluded. "The killer used a .38 caliber pistol." Jack nodded solemnly. He scanned the room for clues. There, perched on the mantle, was a clues...