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The heavy rain lashed against the cold glass window tonight. A single candle flickered low upon the dusty wooden desk. Lord Blackwood lay motionless on the expensive dark velvet rug. His silver eyes stared blankly at the empty ceiling above. Crimson blood pooled slowly around his pale and frozen hands. Detective Miller stepped into the silent and very dark room. He noticed a strange scent lingering in the thick air. Someone had broken the lock on the heavy oak door. The killer was likely still hiding in the deep shadows.