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The body lay cold upon the dark marble kitchen floor. Blood had dried in strange patterns shaped like autumn leaves. Detective Mara Voss studied the grim scene with narrow eyes. A broken wine glass glittered beside the victim's pale hand. Someone had turned the thermostat down to fifty frigid degrees. The antique clock had stopped ticking at exactly midnight tonight. Outside, loud thunder rolled across the black and restless lake. Mara knew this killer had planned every detail too perfectly. She pulled on thin gloves and bent down very slowly. Death had visited this house, and silence remained watching still.