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The heavy rain fell hard on the old stone mansion. Inside, the dinner party guests laughed at some witty jokes. Suddenly, a loud piercing scream shattered the cheerful midnight air. They rushed toward the library, their hearts pounding with dread. There, Lord Ashford lay dead upon the ornate Persian rug. Blood stained his crisp white shirt near his cold heart. A silver dagger glinted beneath the candlelight, slick with red. Every window in the room was completely shut and locked. Inspector Grey surveyed the grim scene with sharp, keen eyes. Someone among the eight guests was clearly a cold murderer. The storm outside made leaving impossible for every guest here.