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

Anna doesn’t say anything for a few seconds; she is trying to work out what’s going on. Is this just a bad joke on a new colleague, the kind of thing that used to happen in Stockholm? She can’t see any indication of that in Friberg’s rigid expression. However, Frida is smiling in a way that is anything but pleasant. There are several empty spaces both behind and in front of Anna’s car; she considers pointing this out, but refrains. This discussion is not about traffic regulations at all. Out of the corner of her eye she sees Agnes, chatting to a group of people her own age. Anna feels curiously vulnerable. She takes a deep breath. ‘My d . . . daughter is here now,’ she says, unable to stop herself from tripping over the second word.

Friberg stares at her, his eyes grey and cold, his face still expressionless.

‘Good,’ he says, and closes the window.

*

Agnes isn’t particularly talkative in the car. The open, friendly girl Anna glimpsed over the weekend has disappeared; all her attention is on her phone. This would normally irritate Anna, but today it suits her very well. It gives her the chance to calm down and analyse what just happened. The more she thinks about it, the more convinced she is that Friberg followed her from the police station, looking for an opportunity like this. A chance to catch her in the gap between her professional role and her private life, and to challenge her authority. And his annoying female sidekick would definitely make sure that everyone heard about how Friberg had put the new boss in her place. As they begin to climb the ridge, she realises that she herself will have no opportunity to respond.

One: she shouldn’t have parked in the drop-off/pick-up zone, and Friberg was only doing his job by pointing this out. In fact, he was demonstrating his professional integrity by not differentiating between a police officer and a member of the public.

Two: she hasn’t yet taken over officially. She and Morell are working in parallel for the rest of the week, so if she wants to hit back, send Friberg down to the archive or get him cleaning patrol cars for a few days, she will have to involve Morell, which of course is out of the question.

Three: after Morell’s little speech in the car the other day, it is clear that the sympathies of the station are already with Friberg. If she attempts to squash him as soon as she takes command, it might look as if she’s punishing him for being her rival for the post.