I've always been fascinated by clues hidden in parallel structure. Two seemingly unrelated events are described with eerily similar language or imagery. On first read, it feels like stylistic flair or thematic resonance. On second read, you see it's the author quietly linking cause and effect, showing you the pattern of the crime through poetic repetition.
Dialogue is a fantastic vehicle for this. A casual remark, a joke, a piece of gossip, or even a throwaway line of banter can contain the pivotal clue. Because it's wrapped in the natural flow of conversation, it doesn't stand out as a 'Clue' with a capital C. You remember the emotional tone of the exchange, not the specific informational content that later proves crucial.
Meta-commentary can be a shield. A character might joke about mystery novel tropes, saying something like, 'In a book, the least suspicious person would be the killer!' If that person then does something slightly odd, you dismiss it because the narrative just joked about that being too obvious. The clue is hidden behind a layer of self-awareness.
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The unreliable sense. A character hears a sound described as 'like a door slamming.' It actually was a gunshot. Their brain, not expecting a gunshot, interprets it through a familiar lens. The clue is the description of the sound, not the sound itself. The author hides the truth inside the character's subjective sensory experience. The reader has to distrust the narration of events and consider alternative interpretations for sensory data. It's fair because we all do this in real life—mishear things based on context. The mystery replicates that fallibility.