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The old lighthouse had stood empty for thirty years. Nobody in town ever dared to climb its stairs. Margaret found the body just before the sun rose. Her coffee cup shattered on the cold stone floor. The dead man wore a suit she recognized well. Rain had soaked his clothes through to the skin. She reached for her phone with trembling, uncertain hands. The lighthouse keeper had reportedly died decades before today. Yet here his grandson lay twisted among the rocks. Margaret whispered a name slowly into the salty air.