Run: 2026-07-01-01KWE9AZEBR6PCN7Z5FTD2KKZN

Rain hammered against the old mansion's tall windows as Detective Sarah Cole quietly stepped through the creaking wooden front door. The lifeless body lay motionless upon the cold polished marble floor, surrounded by shattered glass and scattered torn papers everywhere. Detective Cole immediately recognized the victim as wealthy local businessman Charles Whitmore, the owner of this grand sprawling countryside estate. A single, precise gunshot wound had marked his pale forehead, though no weapon could be found anywhere in the room. Cole immediately noticed that the antique grandfather clock upon the marble mantel had suddenly stopped precisely at exactly midnight tonight. Somewhere within this grand old country house, she instinctively knew, the very cunning killer was still watching and waiting patiently.