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The heavy rain lashed against the frosted window of the lonely manor while the old clock struck twelve very loudly. A single crimson droplet fell onto the white marble floor beneath the heavy oak door of the dark, silent library. Inspector Miller adjusted his soaked trench coat and stepped inside the room where the dead man lay quite still indeed. No one had heard the sudden scream that echoed through the empty halls before the silence returned to the house. He knelt beside the body and noticed a strange gold ring clutched tightly within the cold and pale dead hand.