My friend never dances with me. I was shocked at the same time amazed when she took my hand and pulled me to the center of the dance floor. We danced together gracefully and happily. Suddenly, there was a blackout. I lost her hand. Then, I heard a loud scream. All the people in the ballroom were in a state of shock. When the lights came back on, I was the only one left in the center and saw my friend’s masque with blood. She was gone. She was abducted by some murderer who planned it perfectly in a ball. However, I still had hopes for my friend. After all, i am detective. The way the crime was done, the killer was a part of the ball. The only problem is that the body is missing. I ordered everyone to never leave the building. I followed the blood trail which led to a table. There I saw my friend. My eyes were raining. I was then more determined to solve the crime. I reached out to her neck. There was no blood but hand marks only. The blood came from her head. There were broken glass. It must have been…