Run: 2026-09-10-01M25DP3EJABE0YQ6RRT01ZTJV

Rain hammered the window as Detective Mara entered the room. A dead man lay sprawled across the bloody Persian rug. His throat had been cut with a jagged, gleaming knife. Mara knelt beside him, checking quickly for any faint pulse. There was none, only the cold stillness of recent death. A single black orchid rested on his folded, bloodless hands. She frowned, recognizing the flower from a previous unsolved case. Behind her, the door clicked shut with a soft finality. She spun around, but the hallway stretched empty and silent. On the floor, a fresh note read: "You are next."