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Chapters (101)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. THREE LOST MEN
  4. The First Man:
  5. The Second Man:
  6. The Third Man:
  7. SATURDAY
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. MONDAY
  11. Chapter 1
  12. Chapter 2
  13. Chapter 3
  14. Chapter 4
  15. Chapter 5
  16. Chapter 6
  17. Chapter 7
  18. Chapter 8
  19. Chapter 9
  20. Chapter 10
  21. Chapter 11
  22. TUESDAY
  23. Chapter 1
  24. Chapter 2
  25. Chapter 3
  26. Chapter 4
  27. Chapter 5
  28. Chapter 6
  29. Chapter 7
  30. Chapter 8
  31. Chapter 9
  32. Chapter 10
  33. Chapter 11
  34. Chapter 12
  35. Chapter 13
  36. Chapter 14
  37. Chapter 15
  38. Chapter 16
  39. WEDNESDAY
  40. Chapter 1
  41. Chapter 2
  42. Chapter 3
  43. Chapter 4
  44. Chapter 5
  45. Chapter 6
  46. Chapter 7
  47. Chapter 8
  48. Chapter 9
  49. Chapter 10
  50. Chapter 11
  51. Chapter 12
  52. Chapter 13
  53. Chapter 14
  54. Chapter 15
  55. Chapter 16
  56. THURSDAY
  57. Chapter 1
  58. Chapter 2
  59. Chapter 3
  60. Chapter 4
  61. Chapter 5
  62. Chapter 6
  63. Chapter 7
  64. Chapter 8
  65. Chapter 9
  66. Chapter 10
  67. Chapter 11
  68. Chapter 12
  69. Chapter 13
  70. Chapter 14
  71. Chapter 15
  72. Chapter 16
  73. Chapter 17
  74. Chapter 18
  75. Chapter 19
  76. Chapter 20
  77. Chapter 21
  78. FRIDAY
  79. Chapter 1
  80. Chapter 2
  81. Chapter 3
  82. Chapter 4
  83. Chapter 5
  84. Chapter 6
  85. Chapter 7
  86. Chapter 8
  87. Chapter 9
  88. Chapter 10
  89. Chapter 11
  90. Chapter 12
  91. Chapter 13
  92. Chapter 14
  93. Chapter 15
  94. Chapter 16
  95. Chapter 17
  96. AUTUMN 2016
  97. Chapter 1
  98. Chapter 2
  99. Afterword and Acknowledgements
  100. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  101. Copyright

He shook his head.

‘Best if I sleep at home – I’ve got to be up at five in the morning.’

Lovisa thought about the letter she’d received, the book someone had left on her bike. The shadow hiding behind the bus shelter.

‘That doesn’t matter,’ she said cheerfully. ‘I like getting up early.’

Her boyfriend grinned and pulled on his trousers.

‘Liar!’

Lovisa drew the blanket more tightly around her shoulders.

I don’t want to be alone.

Socks, sweater. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow evening, won’t I?’

He sounded worried; he’d noticed how quiet she’d gone.

‘Of course.’

She got out of bed and went to the door with him, kissed him when he’d put his shoes on.

‘When will you be home from work?’ he asked. ‘I thought I’d come over about four.’

‘I won’t be back by then. Take the spare key and let yourself in.’

‘Okay.’ He slipped the key into his pocket, kissed her and left. Lovisa closed the door and locked it, then padded back to the bedroom. She grabbed her bag and took out the book.

I Am Putting Everything Right

She’d never heard of the author, or the book. There was no blurb on the back cover, no indication of what it was about. The pages were yellowing; apparently the book had been printed in the 1940s.

Lovisa shuddered; she didn’t want it anywhere near her. She pushed it into her bag and sat down on the bed.

Then she heard a key in the lock. Overwhelmed with relief, she rushed into the hallway.

He’s come back! He could tell that I didn’t want him to go!

The relief disappeared.

The sound wasn’t right.

It wasn’t a key – someone was messing with the lock.

Lovisa looked around frantically, desperately searching for an escape route.

Where can I go?

The door flew open and the man she’d thought of as a shadow was standing there. With slow, deliberate movements – he knew perfectly well that Lovisa was trapped – he closed the door behind him.

All Lovisa could think about was the article that had been sent to her.

‘Now,’ he said. ‘Now you and I are going to put everything right.’

INTERVIEW WITH ALEX RECHT
06-09-2016

Present: Interrogators one and two (I1 and I2), Detective Chief Inspector Alex Recht (Recht)