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The grand old house waited. Rain lashed the dark windows. A single light glowed inside. A shadow crossed that light. Then the light abruptly died. A long, sharp scream pierced silence. Then there was only rain. The heavy oak door stood. It was slightly ajar now. I approached the silent entrance. A cold dread filled me. My hand pushed the door. The foyer was deathly still. A clock ticked somewhere alone. Then I saw the foot. A body lay sprawled there. The butler stared at nothing. A silver dagger gleamed brightly. It was buried in him. I knelt to check pulses. He was very clearly dead. But the house felt watched. Someone else was here, listening. The murderer was still inside.