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

Her fingers press every button they find, but nothing happens. The bend is rushing towards them. Anna grips the wheel with both hands and wrenches it to the side. The tyres screech on the tarmac and she steers into the curve, just as she learned on the emergency response driving course many years ago. She almost makes it. She thinks she’s done it, but in the middle of the sharp turn the back wheels lose their grip, and she realises that the worst is about to happen.

‘Hold on tight!’ she shouts. The car leaves the road sideways, the engine roars, and for a couple of seconds it feels as if time has slowed down. Every detail becomes incredibly clear: Lisa’s horrified expression, the lights on the instrument panel, the feeling of the smooth leather on the steering wheel pressing against the palms of her hands, the warning beep, the sound of Simon Vidje’s soft voice coming through the speakers.

‘. . . dark and lonely waters.’

The car spins through the air and she sees the ground approaching through the side window. She even manages to close her eyes and prepare herself before the impact makes time switch from slow motion to double speed.

Agnes and Lisa scream, Milo produces something between a bark and a howl, then everything is drowned out by the sound of crunching metal and breaking glass. The car rolls down the slope, over and over and over, up becomes down, the whole world is blurred. They hit a tree, change direction, hit another tree.

A fresh blow crushes the roof above her, and she throws herself across the gear stick to protect her head. Suddenly they are weightless again, and Anna sees something sparkling outside the window. Just as the car plunges into the river, she realises what it is.

Shit, she thinks before the broken windscreen shatters and there is nothing but the dark and lonely waters pouring into the car.

Chapter 54

54

Autumn 2017

WAKE UP ANNA WAKE UP ANNA WAKE UP ANNA!

Håkan’s voice echoes inside her head and for a millisecond she is filled with joy. He is talking to her again!

Then she remembers where she, Agnes and Lisa are: in a car filled with ice-cold, dark water. She is lying across the gear stick, her head halfway beneath the rapidly rising surface of the water, and when she tries to sit up, she discovers that she is trapped. She wriggles to try and free herself, and feels something pulling across her neck and shoulder. The seat belt. She manages to find the release button, and at the same time she pushes so hard with her feet that she bangs her head on the roof, which has been partly crushed. White light explodes, and she almost passes out again.

AGNES! Håkan shouts. YOU HAVE TO HELP AGNES!