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The fog clung thickly to the cobblestones, muffling footsteps as the clock struck midnight with eerie precision. A shadow darted between flickering streetlamps, its movements swift yet deliberate beneath the moon’s cold gaze. The woman’s body lay crumpled near the alley’s mouth, her crimson scarf pooling like blood against the frostbitten ground. A silver locket gleamed in her lifeless hand, its delicate chain snapped as though torn away in desperate struggle. Detective Harlan crouched beside her, his gloved fingers tracing the jagged gash across her throat with grim familiarity. The rain began its relentless patter, washing away evidence but not the haunting scent of jasmine clinging to her skin.