Run: 2026-05-19-01KS0TJPZY7FFJ2NS0HBE9V1MG

Rain lashed against the tall, stained glass windows of Blackwood Manor as Detective Miller stared at the bloody Persian rug. Lord Harrington lay face down in a pool of dark crimson blood, his silver pocket watch ticking very slowly nearby. The grandfather clock in the dim corner had stopped at exactly ten minutes past midnight, right when the lightning struck. A delicate smell of bitter almonds lingered in the cold room, suggesting that the rich old man was indeed poisoned. Near his lifeless hand, a torn paper scrap revealed a highly secret message written in smeared, dark black fountain ink. Miller knelt carefully to inspect the writing, knowing that everyone in this grand house had a motive for the murder. Suddenly, a loud scream echoed from the dark hallway upstairs, and the heavy front door of the mansion slammed shut.