Chapters (71)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Author’s Note
- Extract from Rites of Spring
- About the Author
Back in her office she closes the door and settles down with the Rylander file. The next step is crystal clear: question the four people Rylander presumably tried to blackmail. However, the first rule of interviewing is that you do your homework and have as much information as possible before confronting a suspect. There are still pieces of the puzzle missing. The autopsy hasn’t yet been carried out, and even if the cause of death seems obvious, unexpected details can sometimes emerge – details that may prove critical to the case. The same applies to the car and the forensic examination of Rylander’s home. Her instinct is to speak to the four friends as soon as possible about the email and their alibis for early Sunday morning, but her experience tells her to wait.
Her mobile rings before she has time to consider her next move. It’s her solicitor. As usual he doesn’t waste any time on small talk, which she particularly appreciates today.
‘I’ve just spoken to the chief prosecutor who’s dealing with the internal investigation. His name is Tord Santesson, and he’s personally taken over the case.’
‘Why?’
‘I didn’t get a clear answer. He claims that new information has come to light, and that you must be interviewed as soon as possible. It could just be a shot in the dark, of course. Santesson is a slippery bastard, if you’ll excuse the expression, and he’s perfectly capable of something like that. But it does seem as if he means what he says.’
‘So, what are the implications in practical terms?’
She hears him take a deep breath.
‘Well, if you don’t get yourself down here within a very short time, there is a strong possibility that Santesson will have you brought in for questioning. And if that happens, we won’t be able to keep it out of the press. A murder detective suspected of murder – that’s big news. And I’m pretty sure that Santesson wouldn’t mind that at all.’
He pauses for a moment, and Anna can hear her heart pounding.
‘I suggest that you drop everything and get on a plane to Stockholm – today if you can.’
*
She stays in her office for the rest of the day, sending her team brief instructions by email. Then she books the first flight to Bromma tomorrow morning.
She makes every effort to stay calm, tells herself that this is all down to a new prosecutor hungry for results. Internal Affairs haven’t really come up with anything new. She has the situation under control.
But what if you’re wrong? Håkan whispers. What if they know? What if you’re arrested, what if Agnes has to read all about it in the papers, what if—