Detective Evelyn Greene had seen her share of peculiar cases, but the invitation she received that morning was unlike any other. The envelope was ornate, sealed with a wax insignia bearing an intricate star design. Inside, a letter read:
"Dear Detective Greene,
You are cordially invited to Starlit Manor to investigate a
matter of great delicacy. Arrive tonight at 8 PM. Discretion is paramount.
Sincerely, Julian Blackwood"
Curiosity piqued, Evelyn prepared for the evening. Starlit
Manor was an old estate on the outskirts of town, rumored to be haunted. As she
arrived, she was greeted by the sight of the grand, yet eerie, mansion bathed
in moonlight. Julian Blackwood, a distinguished yet visibly anxious man,
welcomed her at the door.
"Thank you for coming, Detective. We have a
situation," Julian said, leading her inside. The interior was as grand as
the exterior, filled with antique furniture and elaborate tapestries. Julian
led her to a dimly lit study where a small group had gathered: Lady Margaret,
Julian's aunt; Robert, his cousin; and Alice, the maid.
"Two nights ago, a priceless family heirloom, the Star
of Starlit, vanished from its display case," Julian explained, pointing to
an empty pedestal. "No signs of forced entry, no clues left behind."
Evelyn examined the scene, noting the heavy security.
"Who knew the combination to the display case?"
"Only the family and Alice," Julian replied. The
tension in the room was palpable.
"Very well," Evelyn said, her detective instincts
kicking in. "I'll need to speak to each of you."
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