As Theovin skillfully brought the car to a stop just behind the Mansion, the engine's low hum faded away, replaced by an eerie silence punctuated only by the rustling of leaves in the wind.
The Mansion, with its impressive height and grandeur, loomed before them, evoking a sense of awe and apprehension.
The tall trees, with their thick foliage, formed a natural barrier that provided a cover for their car, keeping it hidden from view and adding to the overall air of mystery surrounding the place.
The car came to a stop just behind the Mansion, which belonged to Mr. Daniels.
The cover of nightfall had enveloped the area, creating an eerie silence that was in stark contrast to the bustling atmosphere that the crime scene would have had during the day.
As they surveyed the area from the cover of their car, they noticed only a few men scattered around the angles of the house.
