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The old clock struck twelve loudly in the cold night. Miller entered the room and saw the body lying there. A single red flower lay upon the cold marble floor. Blood had soaked into the rug beneath the wooden chair. The suspect stood silently near the window with shaking hands. Detective Miller asked him why he was not at home. He looked away and claimed he saw nothing that night. The moon shone bright through the tall glass window pane. A shadow moved quickly across the wall behind the body. Detective Miller pulled out his notebook and began to write. The killer waited for the perfect moment to strike again. Nobody saw the small silver blade hidden in his sleeve. It was time to wake up and face the truth. The silence filled the room with a heavy dark weight. Someone had to pay for the terrible crime they committed. Detective Miller knew that this case would not be easy. The rain began to fall outside on the wet street. He walked toward the door and left the scene behind. The investigation had just begun with only one suspect present. Nothing else mattered now but finding the killer in time.