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The old lighthouse keeper found the body at dawn's first light. Blood pooled dark and still upon the ancient stone floor. No one else had visited this tower in three days. Sheriff Mara walked slowly, counting each step with care. The victim wore a captain's coat, expensive and unfamiliar. A single white feather lay near the cold dead hand. Rain lashed the windows, hiding the world outside completely. Mara knelt down, searching for clues in the silence. The clock had stopped at exactly midnight, she noticed. Someone wanted this death to happen at that hour.