Run: 2026-09-23-01M36S8KBZQCJN2X6YPY7A2M6R

The body was found lying at the foot of stairs. Detective Harlan arrived swiftly, surveying the scene with cold eyes. The victim was Eleanor Crane, a wealthy widow of fifty. Her crimson silk gown was soaked with fresh, dark blood. A letter opener lay beside her, freshly wiped of prints. The mansion doors were locked, suggesting someone still remained inside. Three guests had dined here, all claiming innocence this evening. The butler stood trembling near the staircase, lips pressed tight. Someone in this house had blood on their guilty hands. Detective Harlan knew the killer hadn't left the scene yet.