Run: 2026-07-07-01KWZ3R197M4RMPFHA6WGA1TYX

The rain-soaked alley smelled strongly of copper and fresh decay. A figure lay crumpled beneath the flickering neon street sign. A woman's pearl necklace lay scattered across the wet pavement. Detective Mara scanned the scene with practiced and tired eyes. No signs of forced entry were visible anywhere at all. The victim's last meal appeared to be a rare steak. A single glove lay near the victim's outstretched right hand. Mara noticed the muddy footprints leading away from the body. The footprints disappeared into the alley's deep and absolute darkness. The rain began to fall harder, washing the evidence away.