Synopsis

The air within was stifling, thick with the scent of dust and something else, something colder. He surveyed the scene – a single room, stark and silent, holding a secret too terrible to name. He knelt beside the figure, the chill seeping into his bones despite his coat. This was no ordinary case; this was a deliberate act, a carefully constructed tableau of death. He would need Kogoro’s sharp eye for detail, his knack for unraveling the most intricate puzzles. But a sense of unease lingered