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Lengkap, Awal publikasi Sep 14, 2022
This story contains videos off of YouTube from a show called Whodunnit? It came out on June 23rd, 2013 and only went for one season. I do not own these videos they belong to their respective owners, I just put them in a book like a story format almost. Enjoy!

Summary-
Thirteen contestants put their investigative skills to the test in this mystery competition. The players employ a variety of crime scene investigation techniques to find evidence in a series of strange murders and find the perpetrator. As they face a new crime each week, the players -- who stay at a lavish estate called Rue Manor -- must decide whether to form alliances or go it alone. Not solving a crime means the end of the line, until only three contestants remain. In the end, the player who identifies the killer wins a $250,000 prize. Gildart Jackson, in the role of Butler Giles, hosts.
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'The night was alive with silence. I moved through it like a shadow, black leather gloves tight on my hands, boots soft against the grass. My gas mask hid my face, leaving only darkness where my eyes should be. The world narrowed to a single point: the house ahead. Tonight, it would belong to me. The farmhouse rose stark and white beneath the moonlight, silent except for the occasional grunt of a pig or the low hum of a cow. They were unaware. They were insignificant. I crouched behind the hedge, eyes scanning, senses alert. Every detail mattered: the flicker of light across the curtains, the faint rustle of movement inside, the way a shadow shifted across the floor. She was there. Oblivious. Popcorn in hand, murmuring to herself as the television flickered. Every motion was a note in tonight's symphony, and I was the conductor. I studied her, cataloging. Timing. Patterns. Fear. She didn't notice me yet, and that was perfect. Patience was everything. One sound, one misstep, and it could all unravel. I rang the doorbell once. Silence. Again. Still nothing. She flinched slightly, just enough to make my pulse quicken. Her small reaction was delicious. A sudden movement in the yard caught my eye-a neighbor's dog barking at some unseen intruder. Its voice was loud, startling, but contained. I froze. My breath slowed. Patience. Observation. The dog's curiosity would pass. I remained still, hidden in shadow, letting the moment stretch. The animal lost interest and padded away. Perfect. I moved to the back of the house, hammer in hand.' ...