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The clock struck midnight as rain tapped on the windows. Detective Mills entered the dimly lit room with caution. A single lamp flickered, casting shadows across the bloodstained floor. The victim lay motionless, clutching a torn letter in their hand. Mills kneeled, examining the scene for clues that might unravel secrets. Strange symbols were etched into the wall above the body. The scent of lavender lingered, mingling with the metallic tang of blood. A shattered teacup rested on the table, its contents long spilled. Footprints led toward the door, fading into the darkened hallway outside. Mills hesitated, sensing the case would delve deeper than he imagined.