Run: 2026-09-23-01M36P2Y742GMFB4WMY9PCBEXD

At midnight, the manor bell rang thirteen times above Blackwater. Inspector Vale arrived, finding every door locked tight from inside. Lady Ashcombe lay beneath the staircase, her throat neatly cut. Beside her, one bloodless glove rested upon the carpet silently. The guests watched Vale, pretending not to recognize the handwriting. It spelled one name: Vale, written in the victim’s blood. Outside, rain erased footprints before anyone could explain them completely.