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The body lay very still. Blood pooled beneath the desk. Rain tapped the dark window. Someone knocked on the door. Inspector Vane turned around slowly. "Enter now," he said softly. A maid peered inside fearfully. "The guests are all waiting." Vane touched the cold hand. Death had come very recently. He stood up quite slowly. Twelve suspects sat downstairs now. One of them killed him. Lightning flashed above the manor. The night had just begun.