Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYB2K0S9KTQ0FES1PDE5G6W

The rain drummed against the old mansion’s grimy windows. Fog curled through the garden like a ghost’s slow breath. Detective Mara Voss adjusted her coat against the chill. A single candle flickered in the abandoned study’s dark corner. Footsteps echoed where no one should have been walking. The air smelled of damp earth and something metallic. A letter lay face-down on the desk’s polished surface. Her flashlight trembled as she reached to turn it over. The ink was fresh, the handwriting unmistakably frantic. *"They’re coming—don’t trust the clockmaker’s shadow."*