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“so?”

“iwas…ihadalittletietoyselfthisspringandreadquiteabitaboutsadistsinaratherdifferentcontext.oneofthethingsireadwasanfbianual.itclaiedthatastrikingportionofconvictedserialkillerscaefrodysfunctionalhoesandtorturedanialsintheirchildhood.soeoftheconvictedaericanserialkillerswerealsoarrestedforarson.torturedanialsandarsoncropupinseveralofharriet’surdercases,butwhatiwasreallythinkingaboutwasthefactthattheparsonageburneddowninthelateseventies.”

“it’salongshot,”blokvistsaid.

lisbethnodded.“agreed.butifindnothinginthepolicereportaboutthecauseofthefire,anditwouldbeveryinterestingtoknowiftherewereotherunexplainedfireshereaboutsinthesixties.itwouldalsobeworthcheckingtoseeiftherewereanycasesofanialabuseorutilationintheareabackthen.”

whensalanderwenttobedonherseventhnightinhedeby,shewasildlyirritatedwithblokvist.foralostaweekshehadspentpracticallyeverywakinginutewithhi.norallyseveninutesofanotherperson’spanywasenoughtogiveheraheadache,soshesetthingsuptoliveasarecluse.shewasperfectlycontentaslongaspeopleleftherinpeace.unfortunatelysocietywasnotverysartorunderstanding;sheha. comrotectherselffrosocialauthorities,childwelfareauthorities,guardianshipauthorities,taxauthorities,police,curators,psychologists,psychiatrists,teachers,andbouncers,whowouldneverletherintothebareventhoughshewastwenty-five.therewasawholearyofpeoplewhoseeednottohaveanythingbettertodothantotrytodisruptherlife,and,iftheyweregiventheopportunity,tocorrectthewayshehadchosentoliveit.

itdidnogoodtocry,shehadlearnedthatearlyon.shehadalsolearnedthateverytieshetriedtoakesoeoneawareofsoethinginherlife,thesituationjustgotworse.consequentlyitwasuptohertosolveherproblesbyherself,usingwhateverethodsshedeeednecessary.soethingthatadvo

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katbjuranhadfoundoutthehardway.

blokvisthadthesaetiresoehabitaseveryoneelse,pokingaroundinherlifeandaskingquestions.ontheotherhand,hedidnotreactatalllikeostotherenshehadet.

whensheignoredhisquestionshesiplyshruggedandleftherinpeace.astounding.

heriediateove,whenshegotholdofhisithatfirstorning,hadnaturallybeentotransferalltherationtoherownputer.thatwayitwasokifhedupedherfrothecase;shewouldstillhaveaesstotheaterial.

shehadexpectedafuriousoutburstwhenheappearedforhisbreakfast.insteadhehadlookedalostresigned,utteredsoethingsarcastic,andgoneofftotheshower.thenhebegandiscussingwhatshehadread.astrangeguy.sheightevenbedeludedintothinkingthathetrustedher.

thatheknewaboutherpropensitiesasahackerwasserious.salanderwasawarethatthelegaldescriptionofthekindofhackingshedid,bothprofessionallyandasahobby,was“unlawfuldatatrespassing”andcouldearnhertwoyearsinprison.shedidnotwanttobelockedup.inhercaseaprisonsentencewouldeanthatherputerswouldbetakenfroher,andwiththetheonlyoupationthatshewasreallygoodat.shehadnevertoldaranskyhowshegatheredtherationtheywerepayinghertofind.

withtheexceptionofplagueandafewpeopleonthewho,likeher,devotedtheselvestohackingonaprofessionallevel—andostoftheknewheronlyas“wasp”anddidnotknohoshewasorwhereshelived—kalleblokvistwastheonlyonewhohadstubledontohersecret.hehadetoherbecausesheadeablunderthatnotevenatwelve-year-oldwouldit,whichonlyprovedthatherbrainwasbeingeatenupbyworsandthatshedeservedtobeflogged.butinsteadofgoingcrazywithragehehadhiredher.

consequentlyshewasildlyirritatedwithhi.

whentheyhadasnackjustbeforeshewenttobed,hehadsuddenlyaskedherifshewasagoodhacker.

toherownsurpriseshereplied,“i’probablythebestinsweden.thereaybetwoorthreeothersataboutylevel.”

shedidnotdoubttheauracyofherreply.plaguehadoncebeenbetterthanshewas,butshehadpassedhilongago.

ontheotherhand,itfeltfunnytosaythewords.shehadneverdoneitbefore.shehadneverhadanoutsidertohavethissortofconversationwith,andsheenjoyedthefactthatheseeedipressedbyhertalents.thenhehadruinedthefeelingbyaskinganotherquestion:howhadshetaughtherselfhacking?

whatcouldshesay?i’vealwaysbeenabletodoit.insteadshewenttobedwithoutsayinggoodnight.

irritatingheryetfurther,hedidnotreactwhensheleftsoabruptly.shelaylisteningtohiovingaboutinthekitchen,clearingthetableandwashingthedishes.hehadalwaysstayeduplaterthanshedid,butnowhewasobviouslyonhiswaytobedtoo.sheheardhiinthebathroo,andthenhewentintohisbedrooandshutthedoor.afterawhilesheheardthebedcreakwhenhegotintoit,notayardawayfroherownbutontheothersideofthewall.

shehadbeensharingahousewithhiforaweek,andhehadnotonceflirtedwithher.hehadworkedwithher,askedheropinion,slappedherontheknucklesfigurativelyspeakingwhenshewasonthewrongtrack,andacknowledgedthatshewasrightwhenshecorrectedhi.dait,hehadtreatedherlikeahuanbeing.

shegotoutofbedandstoodbythewindow,restlesslypeeringintothedark.thehardestthingforherwastoshowherselfnakedtoanotherpersonforthefirsttie.shewasconvincedthatherskinnybodywasrepulsive.herbreastswerepathetic.shehadnohipstospeakof.shedidnothaveuchtooffer.apartfrothatshewasaquitenoralwoan,withthesaedesiresandsexdriveaseveryotherwoan.shestoodthereforthenexttwentyinutesbeforesheadeupherind.

blokvistwasreadinganovelbysaraparetskywhenheheardthedoorhandleturnandlookeduptoseesalander.shehadasheetwrappedroundherbodyandstoodinthedoorwayforaoent.

“youok?”hesaid.

sheshookherhead.

“whatisit?”

shewentovertohisbed,tookthe,andputitonthebedsidetable.thenshebentdownandkissedhiontheouth.shequicklygotintohisbedandsatlookingathi,searchinghi.sheputherhandonthesheetoverhisstoach.whenhedidnotprotestsheleanedoverandbithionthenipple.

blokvistwasflabbergasted.hetookhershouldersandpushedherawayalittlesothathecouldseeherface.

“lisbeth…idon’tknowifthisissuchagoodidea.wehavetoworktogether.”

“iwanttohavesexwithyou.andiwon’thaveanyprobleworkingwithyou,butiwillhaveahellofaproblewithyouifyoukickeout.”

“butwehardlyknoweachother.”

shelaughed,anabruptlaughthatsoundedalostlikeacough.

“you’veneverletanythinglikethatstandinyourwaybefore.infact,asididn’tsayinybackgroundreport,you’reoneoftheseguyswhocan’tkeephishandsoffwoen.sowhat’swrong?aren’tisexyenoughforyou?”

blokvistshookhisheadandtriedtothinkofsoethingclevertosay.whenhecouldn’tshepulledthesheetoffhiandsatastridehi.

“idon’thaveanycondos,”hesaid.

“screwit.”

whenhewokeup,heheardherinthekitchen.itwasnotyet7:00.heayonlyhavesleptfortwohours,andhestayedinbed,dozing.

thiswoanbaffledhi.atabsolutelynopointhadsheevenwithaglanceindicatedthatshewastheleastbitinterestedinhi.

“goodorning,”shesaidfrothedoorway.sheevenhadthehintofasile.

“hi.”

“weareoutofilk.i’llgotothepetrolstation.theyopenatseven.”andshewasgone.

heheardhergooutofthefrontdoor.heshuthiseyes.thenheheardthefrontdooropenagainandsecondslatershewasbackinthedoorway.thistieshewasnotsiling.

“you’dbettereandlookatthis,”shesaidinastrangevoice.

blokvistwasonhisfeetatonceandpulledonhisjeans.

duringthenightsoeonehadbeentothecottagewithanunwelepresent.ontheporchlaythehalf-charredcorpseofacat.thecat’slegsandheadhadbeencutoff,thenthebodyhadbeenflayedandthegutsandstoachreoved,flungnexttothecorpse,whichseeedtohavebeenroastedoverafire.thecat’sheadwasintact,onthesaddleofsalander’sotorcycle.herecognisedthereddish-brownfur.

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theyatebreakfastinthegardeninsilenceandwithoutilkintheircoffee.salanderhadtakenoutacanondigitalcaeraandphotographedtheacabretableaubeforeblokvistgotarubbishsackandcleaneditaway.heputthecatinthebootofthevolvo.heoughttofileapolicereportforanialcruelty,possiblyintiidation,buthedidnotthinkhewouldwanttoexplainwhytheintiidationhadtakenplace.

at8:30isabellavangerwalkedpastandontothebridge.shedidnotseetheoratleastpretendednotto.

“howareyoudoing?”blokvistsaid.

“oh,i’fine.”salanderlookedathi,perplexed.ok,then.heexpectsetobeupset.“whenifindtheotherfuckerwhotorturedaninnocentcattodeathjusttosendusawarning,i’goingtoclobberhiwithabaseballbat.”

“youthinkit’sawarning?”

“haveyougotabetterexplanation?itdefinitelyeanssoething.”

“whateverthetruthisinthisstory,we’veworriedsoebodyenoughforthatpersontodosoethingreallysick.butthere’sanotherprobletoo.”

“iknow.thisisananialsacrificeinthestyleof1954and1960anditdoesn’tseecrediblethatsoeoneactivefiftyyearsagowouldbeputtingtorturedanialcorpsesonyourdoorsteptoday.”

blokvistagreed.

“theonlyoneswhocouldbesuspectedinthatcaseareharaldvangerandisabellavanger.thereareanuberofolderrelativesonjohanvanger’sside,butnoneoftheliveinthearea.”

blokvistsighed.

“isabellaisarepulsivebitchwhocouldcertainlykillacat,butidoubtshewasrunningaroundkillingwoeninthefifties.haraldvanger…idon’tknow,heseessodecrepithecanhardlywalk,andican’tseehisneakingoverherelastnight,catchingacat,anddoingallthis.”

“unlessitwastwopeople.oneolder,oneyounger.”

blokvistheardacargobyandlookedupandsawceciliadrivingawayoverthebridge.haraldandcecilia,hethought,buttheyhardlyspoke.despitemartinvanger’sproisetotalktoher,ceciliahadstillnotansweredanyofhistelephoneessages.

“itustbesoebodywhoknowswe’redoingthisworkandthatwe’reakingprogress,”salandersaid,gettinguptogoinside.whenshecaebackoutshehadputonherleathers.

“i’goingtostockhol.i’llbebacktonight.”

“whatareyougoingtodo?”

“pickupsoegadgets.ifsoeoneiscrazyenoughtokillacatinthatdisgustingway,heorshecouldattackusnexttie.orsetthecottageonfirewhilewe’reasleep.iwantyoutogointohedestadandbuytwofireextinguishersandtwosokealarstoday.oneofthefireextinguishershastobehalon.”

withoutanotherword,sheputonherhelet,kick-startedtheotorcycle,androaredoffacrossthebridge.

blokvisthidthecorpseandtheheadandgutsintherubbishbinbesidethepetrolstationbeforehedroveintohedestadtodohiserrands.hedrovetothehospital.hehadadeanappointenttoeetfrodeinthecafeteria,andhetoldhiwhathadhappenedthatorning.frodeblanched.

“mikael,ineveriaginedthatthisstorycouldtakethisturn.”

“whynot?thejobwastofindaurderer,afterall.”

“butthisisdisgustingandinhuan.ifthere’sadangertoyourlifeortofr?kensalander’slife,wearegoingtocallitoff.letetalktohenrik.”

“no.absolutelynot.idon’twanttoriskhishavinganotherattack.”

“heaskseallthetiehowthingsaregoingwithyou.”

“sayhellofroe,please,andtellhii’ovingforward.”

“whatisnext,then?”

“ihaveafewquestions.thefirstincidentourredjustafterhenrikhadhisheartattackandiwasdowninstockholfortheday.soebodywentthroughyoffice.ihadprintedoutthebibleverses,andthephotographsfroj?rnv?gsgatanwereonydesk.youknewandhenrikknew.martinknewapartofitsinceheanisedforetogetintothecourieroffices.howanyotherpeopleknew?”

“well,idon’tknohomartintalkedto.butbothbirgerandceciliaknewaboutit.theydiscussedyourhuntinginthepicturesarchivebetweentheselves.alexanderknewaboutittoo.and,bytheway,gunnarandhelenanilssondidtoo.theywereuptosayhellotohenrikandgotdraggedintotheconversation.andanitavanger.”

“anita?theoneinlondon?”

“cecilia’ssister.shecaebackwithceciliawhenhenrikhadhisheartattackbutstayedatahotel;asfarasiknow,shehasn’tbeenouttotheisland.likececilia,shedoesn’twanttoseeherfather.butsheflewbackwhenhenrikcaeoutofintensivecare.”

“where’scecilialiving?isawherthisorningasshedroveacrossthebridge,butherhouseisalwaysdark.”

“she’snotcapableofdoingsuchathing,isshe?”

“no,ijustwonderwhereshe’sstaying.”

“she’sstayingwithherbrother,birger.it’swithinwalkingdistancetovisithenrik.”

“doyouknoheresheisrightnow?”

“no.she’snotvisitinghenrik,atanyrate.”

“thanks,”blokvistsaid,gettingup.

thevangerfailywashoveringaroundhedestadhospital.inthereceptionbirgervangerpassedonhiswaytothelifts.blokvistwaiteduntilhewasgonebeforehewentouttothereception.insteadheranintomartinvangerattheentrance,atexactlythesaespotwherehehadrunintoceciliaonhispreviousvisit.theysaidhelloandshookhands.

“haveyoubeenuptoseehenrik?”

“no,ijusthappenedtoeetdirchfrode.”

martinlookedtiredandhollow-eyed.itourredtomikaelthathehadagedappreciablyduringthesixonthssincehehadethi.

“howarethingsgoingwithyou,mikael?”hesaid.

“moreinterestingwitheverydaythatpasses.whenhenrikisfeelingbetterihopetobeabletosatisfyhiscuriosity.”

birgervanger’swasawhite-brickterracehouseafive-inutewalkfrothehospital.hehadaviewoftheseaandthehedestadarina.no-oneansweredwhenblokvistrangthedoorbell.hecalledcecilia’sobilenuberbutgotnoanswerthereeither.hesatinthecarforawhile,druinghisfingersonthesteeringwheel.birgervangerwasthewildcardinthedeck;bornin1939andsotenyearsoldwhenrebeckajacobssonwasurdered;twenty-sevenwhenharrietdisappeared.

aordingtohenrik,birgerandharriethardlyeversaweachother.hehadgrownupwithhisfailyinuppsalaandonlyovedtohedestadtoworkforthefir.hejupedshipafteracoupleofyearsanddevotedhisel. comolitics.buthehadbeeninuppsalaatthetielenaanderssonwasurdered.

theincidentwiththecatgavehianoinousfeeling,asifhewereabouttorunoutoftie.

ottofalkwasthirty-sixwhenharrietvanished.hewasnowseventy-two,youngerthanhenrikvangerbutinaconsiderablyworseentalstate.blokvistsoughthioutatthesvalanconvalescenthoe,ayellow-brickbuildingashortdistancefrothehederiverattheotherendofthetown.blokvistintroducedhiselftothereceptionistandaskedtobeallowedtospeakwithpastorfalk.heknew,heexplained,thatthepastorsufferedfroalzheier’sandenquiredhowlucidhewasnow.anurserepliedthatpastorfalkhadfirstbeendiagnosedthreeyearsearlierandthatalasthediseasehadtakenanaggressivecourse.falkcouldunicate,buthehadaveryfeebleshort-tereory,anddidnotrecogniseallofhisrelatives.hewasonthewholeslippingintotheshadows.hewasalsoprooanxietyattacksifhewasconfrontedwithquestionshecouldnotanswer.

falkwassittingonabenchinthegardenwiththreeotherpatientsandaalenurse.blokvistspentanhourtryingtoengagehiinconversation.

hereeberedharrietvangerquitewell.hisfacelitup,andhedescribedherasacharinggirl.butblokvistwassoonawarethatthepastorhadfottenthatshehadbeenissingtheselastthirty-sevenyears.hetalkedaboutherasifhehadseenherrecentlyandaskedblokvisttosayhellotoherandurgehertoeandseehi.blokvistproisedtodoso.

heobviouslydidnotreebertheaidentonthebridge.itwasnotuntiltheendoftheirconversationthathesaidsoethingwhichadeblokvistprickuphisears.

itwaswhenblokviststeeredthetalktoharriet’sinterestinreligionthatfalksuddenlyseeedhesitant.itwasasthoughacloudpassedoverhisface.falksatrockingbackandforthforawhileandthenlookedupatblokvistandaskedwhohewas.blokvistintroducedhiselfagainandtheoldanthoughtforawhile.atlengthhesaid:“she’sstillaseeker.shehastotakecareofherselfandyouhavetowarnher.”

“whatshouldiwarnherabout?”

falkgrewsuddenlyagitated.heshookhisheadwithafrown.

“shehastoreadsolascripturaandunderstandsufficientiascripturae.that’stheonlywaythatshecanaintainsolafide.josefwillcertainlyexcludethe.theywereneveraeptedintothecanon.”

blokvistunderstoodnothingofthis,buttookassiduousnotes.thenpastorfalkleanedtowardshiandwhispered,“ithinkshe’sacatholic.shelovesagicandhasnotyetfoundhergod.sheneedsguidance.”

theword“catholic”obviouslyhadanegativeconnotationforpastorfalk.

“ithoughtshewasinterestedinthepentecostaloveent?”

“no,no,no,n

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