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The rain fell hard tonight. Inspector Marr found the body. It lay near the window. Blood stained the wooden floor. The knife looked very cold. No footprints marked the carpet. The clock had stopped ticking. Someone else had been here. Marr touched the victim's hand. The skin felt still warm. The killer could be close. Thunder crashed above the manor. Shadows danced across the walls. Marr lit another thin candle. Death wore a mocking smile.