The Locked Room Mystery
Detective Olivia Blackwood stood outside the locked room, her brow furrowed in concentration. Inside, the body of millionaire philanthropist Victor Ashton lay sprawled on the floor, a single gunshot wound to his temple. The door had been locked from the inside, and the windows were sealed shut. It appeared to be a suicide, but something didn't sit right with Olivia.
She turned to the three suspects gathered in the hallway: Victor's wife, Evelyn; his business partner, Marcus; and his estranged son, Alexander. Each had a motive, but none had the means to commit the crime.
Evelyn claimed she had been in the garden when the shot rang out. Marcus stated he was in a meeting across town. Alexander, who had arrived unexpectedly, said he had been traveling and had just reached the mansion.
Olivia examined the room, her keen eyes scanning every detail. She noticed a strange indentation on the plush carpet near the window. An idea began to form in her mind.
She approached the suspects and asked, "Who has the key to the locked room?"
Evelyn produced a key from her pocket. "I do, but I didn't use it. I heard the gunshot and ran to the door, but it was already locked."
Olivia took the key and examined the lock. She smiled knowingly and turned to face the suspects. "I know who the killer is," she announced.
The suspects looked at each other nervously. Olivia pointed to Alexander. "It was you, wasn't it?"
Alexander scoffed. "How could it have been me? I just arrived, and the door was locked from the inside."
Olivia held up the key. "This key isn't just a regular key. It's a special key that can lock the door from the outside, making it appear as if it were locked from the inside. You used this key to lock the door after shooting your father, creating the illusion of a locked room mystery."
She pointed to the indentation on the carpet. "That mark was made by the window being opened recently. You entered through the window, shot your father, and then used the key to lock the door behind you. Your alibi of just arriving was a lie."
Alexander's face paled, and he stumbled backwards. "You can't prove any of this," he stammered.
Olivia smiled. "We'll let the forensic evidence speak for itself. Officers, arrest him."
As Alexander was led away in handcuffs, Olivia looked at the locked room one last time. Another mystery solved, but she knew there would always be more waiting just around the corner.
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