he said, nodding towards the dog.Mella was annoyed to see that the other inspectors had parked their scooter immediately in front of the porch.“Can you move the scooter,” she said curtly to Rantakyrö. “We need to tape this area off so the forensic team can search for clues. How many people have t...
She was a dumpy woman of around fifty. Her thick hair was dyed the color of a black tulip and was molded like a helmet around her square face. Her glasses, shaped like a cat’s eyes, hung on a cord around her neck, tangled up with a necklace made up of leather, feathers and bits of china. &n...
In the rearview mirror Anna-Maria could see Mikael Wiik opening the gate for the Chevrolet with the tinted windows.“So who was that?” she asked.Just as she spoke, she realized. The practical boots, the friendly nod between Mikael Wiik and the driver of the Chevy.“Security,” she said to Sven-Erik....