Run: 2026-10-08-01M4DAF761MNSXD1S8EV5RKGSG

The rain fell hard against the manor windows tonight. Detective Mara Ellison stepped carefully across the wet gravel. Lanterns swayed above the gate, casting long, trembling shadows. Inside, the housekeeper wept quietly beside the staircase. Nobody had touched the body in the library. Mara knelt beside the victim and studied his hands. A single silver key lay beneath his fingers. Someone had wanted this death to look accidental. She noticed the muddy footprints leading toward the study. Each print pointed toward the grandfather clock. Mara turned slowly, meeting the stares of six suspects. Every one of them had a reason to lie.