Back Deeds of Autumn
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

‘I spoke to her daughter on the phone,’ Call-me goes on. ‘It was an overdose. Tanya had just been discharged from a rehab centre. Apparently, she was in and out all the time; she’d had problems with drug addiction for many years, so it wasn’t entirely unexpected. The daughter wanted her mother’s letter from Elisabet anyway, so I sent it on to her. This whole story is just so tragic.’

*

As soon as Anna unlocks and opens her office door, she can feel that something is wrong. She is certain she pushed her chair all the way in, so that the seat was right underneath her desk. Now it’s a few inches short. The same applies to the papers on the desk. Everything is where she left it – but not quite. She checks the bottom drawer where she keeps Simon Vidje’s case file. It is still locked. She opens it with her key; the file is still there, and a quick flick through tells her that nothing is missing. She thinks for a moment, then looks in the wastepaper basket. It has been emptied, which means the cleaner has a key to her office, so it’s possible that he or she moved the papers. And yet she isn’t completely convinced. She picks up her coffee mug and heads for the kitchen. Morell’s office door is open, and he is absorbed in something on his screen.

‘Hi, Henry.’

‘Hi, Anna.’

She continues to the kitchen and pours herself a coffee, even though she doesn’t really want one. Morell takes the bait, just as she’d hoped, and appears in the doorway after only a few seconds.

‘So, how did it go yesterday? Did you find anything at Rylander’s place?’

She shrugs, pretends she isn’t studying him closely. ‘We’ve got a few things to work on.’

‘Forgive my curiosity, Anna. We haven’t had a murder in Nedanås for many years. Has the cause of death been established?’

‘Not yet.’

She tries to compare his body language and expression with his tone and the words coming out of his mouth. Does he know who Joe Rylander really is? And if so, does he know about the blackmail message, and the fact that she has retrieved Simon Vidje’s file from the archive? If he does, it means that there’s a leak. Her money is on the crown prince, Jens Friberg.

There is nothing suspicious about Morell. No tiny shift in his expression, no tics or unconscious grimaces to suggest that he might be hiding something. Instead, he simply gives her the fatherly smile that she finds so hard to resist as he scratches his beard.

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