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The rain fell softly, muffling footsteps on the cobblestone street. Detective Harper paused beneath the flickering glow of a streetlamp. His trench coat clung to him, damp from the relentless downpour. A faint cry echoed from the shadows ahead, faint but urgent. Harper quickened his pace, hand brushing the cold steel of his revolver. The alley narrowed, walls dripping with moisture, graffiti peeling like old scars. There, hunched by a trash bin, lay a crumpled figure motionless. Blood pooled beneath the body, mixing with rainwater, dark and foreboding. Harper knelt, fingers pressing against the neck, searching for any sign of life. The silence confirmed his suspicions; another soul had vanished into the night.