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Detectives arrived at dawn, where a museum exhibit lay shattered. The curator screamed softly, then collapsed beside the glass vitrine. Rain tapped windows, while guards checked keys and badge logs. Detective Vale examined footprints leading toward the locked gallery door. Forensics noted no blood, yet the victim's face smiled unnaturally. The curator insisted everyone attended; only one staffer vanished earlier. A clock chimed midnight, though witnesses swore it stopped. Inside the display, a locket held ash instead of jewels. Vale questioned the guard, who trembled when asked about footsteps. Above them, silence pressed down, like secrets sealed in stone.