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Chapters (71)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Author’s Note
  70. Extract from Rites of Spring
  71. About the Author

Grönwall and his colleague have made a start at the far side of the room and are methodically working their way through everything. Anna wants to get her head around the cabin. The sofa and the coffee table seem to have been the centre of Rylander’s activities, but there is one other place that could be of interest.

She pushes open the broken bathroom door. The narrow space is every bit as unpleasant as she’d expected. There is no door on the shower cubicle, and some of the tiles have fallen off, exposing a large area mottled with mould. She had hoped to check out the bathroom cabinet, but all that remains are two holes in the wall where the screws once sat. The toilet is making a constant rushing sound. She lifts the lid of the cistern and finds that the ballcock is obstructed by a bag containing a couple of hundred grams of what is probably marijuana.

When she has fished it out, she discovers a basket pushed between the toilet and the wall. It is full of Donald Duck comics and porn magazines. The corner of a white envelope is sticking out. She removes it from the basket. It is made of thick paper, and has Rylander’s name and address printed on the front. Rylander seems to have opened it with his fingers; the edges are torn and ragged, partly obscuring the name of the sender, which is pre-printed on the upper left-hand corner. However, she manages to work it out.

Gunnarsson & Son Solicitors.

She inhales sharply. Why has Call-me been in contact with Rylander?

She cautiously opens the envelope and takes out a single sheet of neatly folded paper.

Dear Joakim,

Twenty-seven years have passed since our dear Simon left us. He was a wonderful son, a good friend and an incredibly gifted musician who touched all those he met. Even though his death was written off as an accident, we are convinced that the truth never came out. That is why we are turning to you and everyone else who was at Mörkaby quarry that night with the following request:

If you have anything to tell us – a detail that you happened to miss out, a memory that came back to you long after the event – or if you simply want to take the opportunity to unburden your heart at long last, please contact Detective Inspector Anna Vesper at the police station in Nedanås. Anna will be taking up her post as district chief of police on 9 October. She has no connections to anyone in the area; she has an excellent reputation as an investigator, combined with many years’ experience. We are very hopeful that she will be able to discover what really happened to Simon, providing us, his parents, with long-awaited peace of mind.

Your help in this matter would be very much appreciated.

With best wishes,

Elisabet and Karl-Johan Vidje

Änglaberga