Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY843K98Y2E6TK4MHTDBSSB

Fog shrouded Blackwood Manor on the stormy moor where ten guests gathered for a lavish dinner party tonight. Lightning flashed across the sky as thunder rumbled, casting eerie shadows through the tall mullioned windows inside. Host Edgar Blackwood raised his glass to toast the group's success in their secretive business ventures together. Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed from the library, shattering the tense atmosphere of polite conversation and clinking glasses. Guests rushed toward the heavy oak door, hearts pounding with dread at the unknown horror awaiting them there. Pushing it open, they found Edgar sprawled lifeless on the Persian rug, blood pooling beneath his head. A sharp letter opener lay clutched in his stiff hand, but the wound gaped wide from behind his skull. Constable Hale arrived swiftly through the gale, his raincoat dripping as he surveyed the gruesome scene before him.