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The rain-slicked street gleamed under a single streetlight. A shadow moved, then vanished into the alley. Detective Marlowe arrived at the silent crime scene. The body lay crumpled near the rusted iron grate. A single red rose rested on the chest. No sign of struggle, no footprints in the mud. The victim's eyes stared at the dark sky. Marlowe knelt and checked for a pulse, none. The only sound was the dripping of rain. He whispered, "This is just the beginning."