The Killing 2 (The Killing, Book 2)
it really is years because the infamous Nanna Birk Larsen case.
Two years for the reason that Detective Sarah Lund left Copenhagen in shame for a distant outpost in northern Denmark.
When the physique of a feminine attorney is located in macabre situations in an army graveyard, there are parts of the crime scene that take Head of murder, Lennart Brix, again to an occupied wartime Denmark – a time its countrymen would want to forget.
Brix understands that Lund is the single individual he can depend on to find the reality. Reluctantly she returns to Copenhagen and turns into intrigued with the proof surrounding the case. As extra our bodies are came across, Lund involves see a development and she or he realises that the identification of the killer might be recognized as soon as the reality in the back of a more moderen wartime project is eventually published . . .
acknowledged. ‘No one understands what time he left.’ She acquired her coat. ‘I’m going to determine Sebastian Holst’s father. Raben stated he used his digicam forever. It was once by no means found.’ ‘And Strange?’ Hedeby stated. ‘What do you intend we do with him?’ ‘Same as we’d do for someone else,’ Lund informed her. ‘Put him in an interview room and throw a few questions his way.’ whilst she was once long gone Hedeby became on him as he knew she could. ‘The humans upstairs are asking why you took him on within the first place.’ Brix attempted.
Have chanced on somebody else.’ ‘To do what?’ ‘Escort Raben to Horserød. They’re downstairs within the garage.’ Horseød. an image in her head. The childlike drawing from the museum. unhappy figures, ravenous, shuffling during the snow. Lund couldn’t cease herself glancing around the room, puzzling over what this position was once like again then. ‘Have you been to the Frihedsmuseet?’ Lund requested and watched Brix’s attention-grabbing face crease with puzzlement. ‘The Germans tortured humans downstairs.’ She shrugged. ‘Some.
Handgun, Glock 9-millimetre compact. the sort Meyer cherished loads he consistently swaggered around with it on his belt, even within the Politigården. ‘Strange can convey you the place the lockers are. where has replaced because you have been final right here. We’re extra . . .’ Brix was once taking a look directly into her face. ‘More what?’ Lund requested. ‘More professional,’ he stated then went to speak to another individual. ‘Are we going?’ unusual requested. She couldn’t take her eyes off the gun in its black textile holster. Lund didn’t like.
ill occasionally. Delusional even. occasionally you spot issues and . . . I don’t know.’ He took off his black beret, ran his arms via his ideal hair. ‘Maybe it’s top you inform your self they’re now not real.’ significant Christian Søgaard infrequently had this challenge she suspected. He gave the impression of a guy on top of things. ‘Everyone’s in shock,’ he further. ‘I wish the police can kind it out quick. we actually don’t desire this. I’m sorry to listen to they became down your husband again.’ She stared on the chilly flooring.
Lived on an island.’ Louise took the printouts out of her bag and unfold them at the passenger seat, scanned them whilst the site visitors got here to a halt. ‘Thomsen used to move there on leave,’ Raben stated. such a lot of papers. every little thing in military language, curt, concise, blunt. at the 3rd web page she observed a number of strains. ‘There’s a be aware the following. The uncle’s useless now. She received depart for the funeral. a spot referred to as Skogö.’ ‘That’s it. She used to stick in his shack.’ the auto park was once part empty. She drove slowly up.