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The violent storm raged outside the grand old mansion while Detective Sarah Cole studied the cold and lifeless body silently. Lord Edmund Ashford lay sprawled across the library carpet with a silver letter opener buried deep within his broad chest. His glassy eyes stared blankly toward the ceiling, frozen forever in an expression of utter shock and pure raw terror. Outside the heavy oak door, the remaining guests waited nervously, each one harboring secrets they desperately hoped remained forever hidden. Sarah knelt beside the corpse, noting the absence of any forced entry and the strange smile upon his pale lips. Whoever killed Lord Ashford tonight had been someone he trusted completely, someone who walked freely through these locked manor halls.