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Rain whispered softly while Detective Vale entered the shuttered museum alone. Moonlight revealed crimson footprints crossing the marble floor toward darkness. A broken clock ticked thirteen, though midnight had passed hours earlier. Near the staircase, curator Bell lay beneath portraits of forgotten kings. His clenched hand held one silver button, polished and unfamiliar. Vale knelt carefully, hearing footsteps echo behind the locked entrance. Then every museum light flickered, revealing someone standing beside Bell. The stranger smiled, raised one finger, and vanished behind shadows.