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Cold rain lashed furiously against the tall stained glass windows of Blackwood Manor as midnight struck with a heavy chime. Inside the dark study, Lord Harrington sat unnaturally still behind his mahogany desk with a silver blade piercing his chest. Thick crimson blood dripped steadily onto the unfinished will, staining the expensive parchment and pooling near an overturned crystal tumbler. Detective Miller paused in the doorway, smelling bitter almonds beneath the metallic stench while the heavy chamber door swung shut. Six nervous guests were waiting downstairs in the parlor, and every single one possessed a powerful reason to kill him.