The butler stepped into the dimly lit room. He found his master slumped over a desk. A single, strained gasp escaped from his lips. A headache throbbing between his temples. He crouched down, propping his head back up. Dark spots clouded his fading vision. The butler's hand instinctively went to his pocket. A cool metal circle lay still and silent. His device buzzed with an urgent message. "Calling for an emergency response team. Murder reported at this location." A distant siren echoed chillingly in the night. It left the butler with a heavy, ominous weight.