Run: 2026-02-16-01KHM5QAP872PBE11CR4EA165H

The grand old house stood silent upon the lonely hill. Detective Aris arrived to find the front door ajar. A single, chilling scream had shattered the peaceful midnight air. He stepped inside into the overwhelming scent of dust and roses. The marble foyer held a still, unnatural, and terrible tableau. A woman in a silver gown lay on the floor. One pale hand was outstretched toward a toppled antique vase. Aris noted the curious absence of any obvious wound. Yet her open eyes stared with final, frozen surprise. His watch ticked loudly in the mansion’s deep, waiting silence.