Rain lashed against the tall windows of the estate. Detective Miller lit a cigarette to calm his nerves. A heavy silence filled the grand, dusty foyer room. He looked down at the corpse near the mantle. The victim had been murdered with a heavy candlestick. Miller noticed a strange footprint in the wet marble. He stepped closer to examine the small, muddy mark. Something about this crime scene felt terribly, terribly wrong. The lead detective stared at the muddy footprints silently. Panic began to rise in his chest and throat.