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The rain fell steadily on the cobblestones of the old town square. Detective Hayes stepped carefully from his black sedan onto the wet pavement. A single, lonely streetlamp cast a pale yellow glow across the scene. The victim lay perfectly still beneath its dim and ghostly light. A crimson stain bloomed darkly across the victim's crisp white shirt. The local constable stood nearby, his face pale with grim apprehension. "Welcome to Blackwood, Detective," he offered with a heavy, weary sigh. "The body was discovered just moments ago by a passing stranger." The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood and damp earth. A small antique shop, dark and silent, stood locked on the corner. A single key dangled from the front door's heavy brass lock. The mist swirled around the detective's polished shoes as he surveyed the grim tableau.