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Chapters (92)
  1. Cover
  2. Maps
  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. Chapter 65
  70. Chapter 66
  71. Chapter 67
  72. Chapter 68
  73. Chapter 69
  74. Chapter 70
  75. Chapter 71
  76. Chapter 72
  77. Chapter 73
  78. Chapter 74
  79. Chapter 75
  80. Chapter 76
  81. Chapter 77
  82. Chapter 78
  83. Chapter 79
  84. Chapter 80
  85. Chapter 81
  86. Chapter 82
  87. Chapter 83
  88. Chapter 84
  89. Chapter 85
  90. Chapter 86
  91. Epilogue
  92. About the Author

‘Yes, of course I know Fredrik Stuub,’ she says, still slightly out of breath. ‘Though only by name, to be honest. He hasn’t worked for us in years. Can I ask what this is about? I’m not allowed to give out information willy-nilly.’

Karen explains as blandly as she is able that Fredrik Stuub was found dead near his home and that it’s her job to ‘gather all relevant information’. Strictly ‘routine’.

‘Oh dear, I’m sorry to hear that,’ Jenny Older says distractedly. ‘But he was retiring when I started working here, so, like I said, I don’t know him personally. What did he die from? No, of course you can’t tell me, but I suppose he must have been fairly old.’

Granted, the media haven’t released the names of Fredrik or Gabriel Stuub, but the identity of the people behind the headlines are an open secret on Noorö. Jenny Older, however, doesn’t seem to have intuited any connection between the double murder and Fredrik Stuub. Karen can see no reason to help her along that path.

‘I don’t want to take up too much of your time,’ she says. ‘What I was really looking for was someone who could tell me briefly about Fredrik Stuub’s work.’

A short hesitation on the other end. Then Jenny Older seems to decide that information probably isn’t confidential.

‘He taught and did research within the biochemical field,’ she replies. ‘That is to say, he taught here until 2012, when he retired. After that, we signed an agreement that gave him continued access to our facilities and equipment for a further five years so he could conclude his research. I remember because Fredrik Stuub was one of the last to enjoy an agreement of that kind. Our policy vis-à-vis former employees has changed since.’

‘Why is that?’

‘At the end of the day, it’s a matter of prioritising. There was some discussion back and forth with our emeritus community. Knowledge transfer on the one hand, a reorientation of the university and resources on the other. In the end, the leadership decided we would no longer allow retired colleagues to remain associated with the university.’

‘And what was Fredrik Stuub’s research about?’

‘Mycotoxins. By which I mean different types of toxins that occur in mould. He was, among other things, regularly consulted by the media as an expert. Like when we had that aflatoxin scare a few years ago, for example.’

Karen searches her memory of alarmist evening news headlines screaming that what you’ve happily been eating all your life is going to kill you.