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The heavy rain fell silently upon the ancient cobblestone streets while the old church bells finally struck twelve last night. Inspector Graves adjusted his worn leather coat and stepped carefully over the broken glass fragments near the heavy oak door. A single crimson letter rested perfectly upon the deep red velvet drapes hanging near the cracked windowpane beyond the garden. The victim clutched a silver pocket watch that had stopped completely at eleven minutes past midnight during the storm tonight. Residents murmured about strange sounds that echoed through the narrow alleyways after the moon rose completely above the silent hills. The seasoned detective closed his notebook slowly and realized this investigation would unravel every single lie within the quiet borders.