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Chapters (60)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Introduction
  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. Epilogue
  57. Glossary
  58. Author’s Note
  59. Acknowledgements
  60. About the Author

The woman paused to light a cigarette. Müller wasn’t sure that was the correct image for the potential new leader of an elite winter sports school to project, and declined the offer of one herself. Tilsner, predictably, accepted. The woman lit her own with a match, then passed the lit cigarette across the table to Tilsner so that he could light his. Once they were both contentedly puffing away, polluting the room as far as Müller was concerned, the woman deigned to answer the question.

‘I’m not aware of any.’ The long pause. The fidgeting when she’d responded. Avoiding eye contact. As far as Müller was concerned, the woman was lying.

‘What about men?’ asked Tilsner. Müller found herself having to stifle a sigh. Subtlety was not her deputy’s strong point.

The woman looked genuinely shocked, as though she’d never even considered the possibility. ‘Of course not,’ she said, with a note of disgust. ‘How can you even suggest such a thing?’

Müller was inclined to believe her. The only evidence for the suggestion – and it wasn’t even really evidence – were the claims of Jäger.

‘We just need to explore all options,’ said Müller. ‘As part of that, we need free access to investigate any part of the school we wish to.’

‘Well, I may need to refer upwards to the Education Ministry about that,’ said the woman.

‘You could,’ said Tilsner. ‘But then we could say you’d been obstructing our inquiries. Would you like to be arrested?’

‘N-n-no,’ stuttered the woman, looking round nervously, as though someone might be listening in. ‘I mean, I’m sure you must do your jobs as you see fit.’

‘Exactly,’ said Müller. ‘You’re welcome to accompany us, but I’m sure you’ve better things to be getting on with. We won’t get in anyone’s way. We just want to talk to a few staff members to find out a little more about Herr Schenk.’

‘I’m sure you won’t hear a bad word said against him,’ said the woman, nervously wringing her hands.

‘I’m sure we won’t,’ agreed Müller. ‘We just need to get to the bottom of what happened.’ She started to get to her feet. ‘Oh, one more thing while I remember. I’ve come all this way, so I want to take my children out for a meal in Oberhof this evening, and then have them stay with me at my mother’s house. That won’t be a problem, will it?’

The woman frowned. ‘Well, normally of course it’s against the rules. Pupils on weekly boarding arrangements such as Jannika and Johannes should really only leave the school at the weekend. Otherwise it disrupts their routine and that of other pupils.’