Synopsis

Malcolm traced the familiar pattern on the wallpaper, a knot of unease tightening in his chest. The unsettling details had begun subtly – a misplaced prop here, a staged scene there. Now, it was undeniable: a killer was meticulously recreating murders from *The Count of Monte Cristo*. The macabre mimicry chilled him to the bone. “This isn’t just about copycat crime,” he said, more to himself than to Dani, who was poring over crime scene photos. “It's a performance.” Dani looked up, her exp