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The body lay crumpled beneath the old oak tree outside. Detective Harris arrived at the scene just after midnight fell. Rain had washed away most of the useful evidence already. A single red rose rested gently in the victim's hand. No one in this quiet town expected murder to visit. The victim was Eleanor Chase, beloved owner of the bakery. Her eyes stared upward, frozen in a look of surprise. Harris knelt beside her and noticed bruises on her neck. Someone had wanted Eleanor dead, and they had succeeded tonight. The nearest neighbor lived almost half a mile from here. No witnesses meant the case would be difficult to crack. Harris pulled out his notebook and began writing careful notes. Somewhere in this darkness, a killer was walking away free.