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The heavy rain poured down relentlessly upon the cold and darkened streets of that quiet old London town this night. Detective Miller stood by the tall window looking out at the flashing blue police lights nearby on that dark street. A body lay inside the mansion that stood at the end of the long path there just this early morning. The victim wore a beautiful silk dress stained with fresh blood upon the cold hard wooden floor below the stairs. The detective felt a chill run down his spine while he examined the cold knife handle lying on the floor. A single letter lay near the hand that had tried to reach out for help desperately before it was gone.