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The moon hung low, casting shadows on the empty street. A distant clock struck twelve, its chime cold and hollow. Detective Morgan frowned, adjusting the cuffs of his worn coat. The body lay still, pale fingers clutching a torn note. Blood pooled beneath her, soaking into the cracked cobblestones below. "Another one," muttered his partner, her breath frosting in the air. The victim's eyes were open, staring at nothing forever. Morgan knelt, studying the jagged wound across her throat. No footprints marked the scene, no signs of struggle left. The note read only this: "You were always too late."