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Freezing rain hammered relentlessly against the tall windows while the heavy front door creaked open into the shadowy entrance hall. Detective Miller stepped inside, shaking cold water from his brimmed hat as silence settled thickly across the vast marble floor. A sharp metallic stench mingled with stale cigar smoke, guiding his cautious steps toward the partially open library door ahead. Lord Harrington sat completely motionless behind his mahogany desk, an ornate silver dagger buried deep within his crimson velvet waistcoat. A shattered crystal glass lay beside him, and a chilling message was freshly scrawled across the wallpaper in red ink.