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The rain fell like knives. Detective Mara Vance finally arrived. Her black heels clicked loudly. The old mansion loomed ahead. Police tape crossed the doors. A cold body waited inside. Her stomach twisted with dread. She stepped over the threshold. Blood stained the marble floor. Dr. Chen knelt beside it. The victim was Elias Thorn. He owned half the city. Stabbed once through his heart. There was no forced entry. Someone he clearly knew, then. Mara pulled on her gloves. The knife was still there. Its silver handle gleamed brightly. Initials were engraved on it. Who could R.T. possibly be? Rain hammered the tall windows. Lightning briefly lit the room. Shadows danced across the walls. Everyone here had secrets, Mara. The storm had just begun.