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The rain fell hard against the windows of Ashcroft Manor, drumming a restless rhythm that nobody inside seemed to notice. Detective Marlowe stood beside the body, his coat dripping steadily onto the Persian rug beneath the dead man's outstretched hand. Lord Ashcroft had been stabbed precisely three times, each wound placed with the careful intention of a surgeon's steady hand. Six guests waited silently in the drawing room, each clutching a drink and harboring a secret worth killing a man. Marlowe cleared his throat once, opened his small leather notebook, and prepared to begin the longest night of his career.