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The old mansion stood alone on the hill. Rain lashed hard against the broken window panes. Detective Miller pushed through the heavy wooden door. A body lay crumpled near the grand staircase. Blood pooled beneath the victim's dark wool coat. The chandelier flickered with yellow dying electric light. Miller knelt down and touched the cold wrist. No pulse remained in the dead man's veins. Footsteps echoed loudly from the second floor hallway. Someone was still inside this cursed old house.