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At midnight, the observatory’s great clock stopped, though every witness swore its hands had continued moving beneath the storm outside. When Dr. Vale was found beneath the telescope, rainwater glittered on his coat, but his polished shoes remained bone dry. Inspector Mara Venn noticed the locked door, shattered window, and muddy footprint ending abruptly beside the desk, without any trail. Around them, six guests stood silent, each claiming to hear the dead astronomer speaking after his final breath that evening. Mara studied the youngest guest, whose clean, trembling hands concealed a silver key beneath one cuff of his velvet coat. Then the clock struck thirteen, and every guest turned toward the empty chair beside the corpse, all at once, silently.