Run: 2026-06-24-01KVX3EVXFT9GCGEJP5287KEZ2

Heavy rain battered the tall window, obscuring the crime scene. Inspector Vance stared at the body lying on the floor. Crimson blood pooled around the still victim like spilled wine. A heavy silver dagger jutted outward from his tweed jacket. No visible footprints marked the thick dust on the rug. Someone had clearly locked the door from the inside tonight. Vance slowly kneeled down to examine the dead man's hands. He quietly noticed a torn photograph clutched in those fingers. The exact face of the killer had been cut away. This brutal murder was a message meant only for him.