Back Knock Knock
Chapters (74)
  1. Cover
  2. BY ROSLUND & HELLSTRÖM
  3. EARLIER
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. NOW
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. PART 2
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. PART 3
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. PART 4
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. PART 5
  45. Chapter 37
  46. Chapter 38
  47. Chapter 39
  48. Chapter 40
  49. PART 6
  50. Chapter 41
  51. PART 7
  52. Chapter 42
  53. Chapter 43
  54. Chapter 44
  55. Chapter 45
  56. Chapter 46
  57. Chapter 47
  58. Chapter 48
  59. Chapter 49
  60. PART 8
  61. Chapter 50
  62. PART 9
  63. Chapter 51
  64. Chapter 52
  65. Chapter 53
  66. Chapter 54
  67. Chapter 55
  68. Chapter 56
  69. Chapter 57
  70. Chapter 58
  71. Chapter 59
  72. Chapter 60
  73. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  74. What’s next on your reading list?
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“I know your boys are here.”

His voice was still controlled, just as unnaturally and unpleasantly calm.

“So where did you hide them?”

The blood ran from her forehead over her cheeks, and when she shook her head in response to his question, it changed direction, perhaps bled even more as it broke into three smaller rivers down her throat and onto her breast and quite a bit onto the floor.

“You get one more try. Before I shoot.”

He cocked his gun, looked at her with his predator’s gaze. He didn’t know she’d made up her mind.

She wasn’t going to say a word.

And she wasn’t going to close her eyes when he pulled the trigger.

Chapter 48

Luiza lay in Rasmus’s arms. She was sleeping, her breath deep and even. He had to remember to tell his little brother later how proud he was of him, it’s easy to forget if you don’t make a point of it.

He was still standing on top of the iron stand. From there it was possible to hear what they were saying on the other side of the floor. They weren’t screaming. They barely sounded threatening. But there was a threat.

He could see Mom in front of him. That expression that just drove a person crazy. When she’d really made up her mind.

“So where did you hide them?”

The man’s voice was angrier now. And it was hard to make out what was happening, a dull blow like when you hit your leg, and a heavy thump like when you fall on the floor. But even though he couldn’t see, he just knew somehow anyway. And it didn’t feel good.

“You get one more try. Before I shoot.”

That deep, strange voice.

Hugo felt it stabbing in his stomach and chest.

He understood—this was real. They weren’t just threatening Mom, they were going to kill her. And he didn’t think, he just did it. He shouted at the hole in the ceiling that was also the hole in the floor.

“We’re here!”

As loud as he could.

“Don’t shoot our mom!”

Silence. They’d heard him. They’d been listening. They weren’t going to shoot.

Until it wasn’t quiet anymore.

He jerked at the first shot. He lost his balance and fell down from the iron stand on the second shot. Then he screamed, and Luiza screamed, awake now.

Chapter 49

Zofia had kept her promise to herself. She had protected her children. And she didn’t close her eyes when the shots went off.

In the midst of everything she imagined Hugo’s voice. Imagined he was screaming, revealing where they hid.

As if death were playing a joke on her.

It took a while for her to realize it wasn’t the man with the predator eyes who was shooting. Because he was the one who fell. And after him, the other man landed on top of him, his equally masked colleague.

They were the ones death was playing with.