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A storm shrouded Marble Ridge. Lightning split the blackened sky. Thunder rolled through the valley. Detective Mara Wren stepped outside. Her breath steamed through darkness. She gripped her rain-soaked coat. The call arrived at midnight. Another body had been discovered. Harold Voss was the victim. The retired banker lay dead. Nothing suggested a forced entry. The room reeked of almonds. Poison was her first suspicion. His whiskey glass stood empty. His wife found him first. She called police around eleven. Eleanor waited beside the entrance. Her puffy eyes stared ahead. She clutched a damp handkerchief. Wren noticed her trembling hands. Her story didn't add up. But Wren said nothing yet. Patience always won these cases. The truth would reveal itself. Wren followed every possible lead. For now, she needed answers.