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# The Cold Iron Dagger A scream shattered the midnight air. Detective Hale rushed downstairs quickly. The chandelier cast eerie shadows below. Lady Ashworth lay perfectly still there. Her emerald eyes stared at nothing. A cold iron dagger's beside her. Blood pooled on the marble floor. Her silver locket lay open nearby. Bricks with cobbled paths froze everyone. Captain Marshy locked the manor doors. No one could have left just. Trembling servants filled the grand foyer. "Nobody leaves until I discover," spoke. He knelt carefully near the body. A faint floral perfume lingered there. A torn letter lay in her. "My darling, the will has changed," whispered. The murder weapon's bruised with fingerprints. Rose thorns clung near the hilt. Everyone's eyes shifted toward the daughter.