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Rain lashed violently against the tall windows of Blackmoor Estate while thunder echoed loudly through the dark empty halls tonight. Inside the study, Detective Miller quickly found the dead victim lying face down near the overturned leather chair and desk. The bloody silver antique letter opener rested quietly beside the dead victim's very cold, still, outstretched pale right hand there. The only footprints visible upon the wet dark carpet belonged solely to the detective's heavy muddy black leather boots alone. Somewhere deep in the dark shadows, a grandfather clock struck twelve exactly with a very chilling, ominous, final deadly sound.