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

Mats’s smile widens. ‘No problem. I’ll tuck him underneath my coat.’

He winks, opens his jacket to show her what he means.

‘Excellent. Visiting is from nine o’clock. She’s on ward nineteen, room four.’

Mats nods contentedly; he almost looks happy. Anna feels better too, as if the little dog and the big man have given her fresh strength.

‘Thanks again, Mats,’ she says, holding out her hand.

He shakes it slowly in a paw twice the size of hers. He still looks happy, but she notices him glancing up at the window of the chapel.

‘By the way, you don’t need to feel guilty about not telling Elisabet what you saw at the quarry, Mats. Marie had already told her.’

He is clearly taken aback; it’s as if he doesn’t really understand what she means.

‘Your aunt already knew about the fight,’ she clarifies. ‘Marie told her just after your mother died. That’s why Elisabet isn’t angry with her.’

Mats smiles uncertainly.

‘So, the fact that you didn’t say anything doesn’t matter at all,’ Anna concludes.

He nods, and his face brightens again.

‘I don’t suppose you remember anything else about what happened after the fight?’ Anna adds. Old habits die hard.

‘No. I headed for home when the rain started.’

‘How did you get home?’ She is thinking about Simon’s bike.

‘Moped,’ he says, quashing her hope that she might have solved that particular mystery. ‘It was pouring down, I had trouble finding it in the darkness.’

‘On the way home I met a car on a bend and came off, like I said. I’ve still got the scar.’ He pats his leg. ‘People drive like lunatics on the ridge, as you might have noticed.’

He scratches the back of his neck. There is relief in his smile now, as if he’s beginning to realise the significance of what she’s just said.

‘Thank you for telling me about Marie. It’s been on my mind for a long time, but I didn’t dare say anything.’

‘We’re the ones who need to thank you, Mats. You saved Milo – you’re the hero of the hour!’

His smile broadens and he nods in farewell, turns away and heads back into the forest with Milo skipping around his feet.

‘Stupid dog,’ Anna mutters. She is smiling too.

Chapter 57

57

Autumn 2017

She starts the day by calling the insurance company and sorting out the practical details surrounding the car accident. Then she takes a cab to a car rental company on the outskirts of Helsingborg, hires a car and drives to the hospital. When she walks into Agnes’s room, she is met by an unexpected sight.