Tuesday, August 30, 2011

being involved in any crime. the media regarded S?po as an excellent news source.

which meant that they had to walk back and forth between the two buildings several times a day
which meant that they had to walk back and forth between the two buildings several times a day.O. I??ve already told you about his ultimatum.?? ??You don??t seem to be exactly enamoured of your board. When he had worked for seven straight hours. Unfortunately there was not much he could help with. Berger was in her B. now retrained as a locksmith. Poison Pen might easily be a married man with five children and a dog. ??But not me. He walked slowly through the station. Zalachenko said that he would mull over the matter. since her assignments were largely to act as a counter-force to raging lunatics. They might not have been best friends. Berger waited until he had finished thinking.?? He burst out laughing. I??ve worked in the media for twenty-five years and I have never met a person like him in a management position. patients and visitors. In 1997 he was no longer on the official roster of the external service. Gradually she succeeded in sitting up.

She was slammed up against a tiled wall next to the door. Gullberg had been appointed head of a newly created division with the working title of ??the Special Section??. Ownership implies responsibility. don??t you??? ??You were sitting with a map spread out on the front seat. She called home first and then rang Lillian Josefsson. ??Kurdo Baksi sends his greetings. The easy part was done. To the bathroom with you. worrying. You might bear in mind that the beating that provoked Lisbeth??s attack put her mother in hospital for the rest of her life. He took a pinch of snuff. Just as I??m persuaded that you haven??t given me carte blanche to look at everything you have here at S?po.?? ??Understood.?? Figuerola said.?? ??In what way??? ??Faste appears to have become obsessed by one newspaper story about a lesbian Satanist gang. which is six weeks for the basics. They??re a reputable manufacturer.?? ??Annika. Criminal Inspector Holmberg. What about the defence leadership and the government??? ??We cut off the defence leadership some ten years ago.

But when the discussion was over. She simply needed to prune the number of names on the list. now our editor-in-chief Malin Eriksson who managed to dig him up through the corporate records. Quite apart from anything else. The departing editor-in-chief. I was wondering about your involvement in this story.S. Meanwhile. It??s also possible that he worked for S?po as an expert or source or whatever title you want to give him. Holm has a choice: either he can do things my way. Take a taxi.?? ??Go on. She free-associated. In his old age he became a gangster.00. The headaches that had tormented her after surgery had subsided and came back only sporadically. Outside the Section the information was known by the chief of S.?? ??He will be. ??What day is it today??? she said.?? He looked almost apologetic.

?? ??I hope she will. That should be happening ???? ?C Bublanski looked at his watch ?C ???? yes.?? Berger put down her fork and stared at him. and if we make a smaller newspaper. He happened to look into the living room and stopped short in surprise. She was not going to accept a situation like that.?? ??How much would it take for you to come to S. You have an infection in your body. promises of future assignments. Then he inserted a thinner probe and located the bullet. Saturday. First. which right now is a nightmare. Then she remembered it all. no question??? ??Yes.?? Wadensj?? sounded doubtful. and paid with Berger??s credit card. I want to know who goes in and who comes out. She took a chance and hurried to the corner of Sveav?gen.?? he said.

K. no-one else??s. Then Falun waited on the landing as Sandberg went in. right away.?? Edklinth frowned. Lisbeth Salander. ??What have you come up with this morning??? ??A nationwide A. purposely selecting younger talent who had experience on the regular police force and were only recently recruited to S. It was a young blond man who was usually there two or three days a week. Erlander had been allowed to conduct two brief interviews with Zalachenko. Immediately it was easier to breathe. ??We??ll probably close out the present quarter with a small deficit. Bublanski had called to give them new instructions. And there??s something wrong with him. Despite persistent attempts to establish the truth and uncover the crucial evidence ?C the smoking gun ?C the Section had never found any proof. so Erlander was willing to listen. Two were from his sister Annika. And the reality is that over the past fifteen years. She saw that Blomkvist had not uploaded anything new for three days and wondered what he was working on.?? ??Salander.

Salander was locked up at Sahlgrenska. No-one felt good when they were separated from all their friends. She began by crossing off all the women.?? ??I??ve been running. It dawned on him that he had not been worried about her.S. ??I heard you took off your neck brace last night. also possibly that she was injured. Paulsson finally asked how Niedermann had come to be in that ditch. An Agent in Place contained so much inaccurate information about Sweden in the first chapter that he threw the book into the wastepaper basket. Some are embedded in the brain tissue. and showed Zalachenko his I. Could you possibly write it??? Magnusson hesitated a moment but then said. The emails contain vulgar sexual innuendos. unlawful activity that uses violence.?? * Erlander had a chat with Giannini in a brief interlude between one or other or both of them talking on their mobiles. For a long moment they stood looking at each other. Whore. When she was admitted to Sahlgrenska hospital I performed a comprehensive medical examination on her. Jan.

If you publish before Edklinth has completed it.v Blomkvist made sure that he was not being watched when he walked from the Millennium offices early on Friday morning to Salander??s old apartment block on Lundagatan. we??ve tried it. You??re an exercise fanatic and you were once a top-class athlete. ??I??m in G?teborg. She did not like asking for help or showing any sign of weakness. we??re going to need new blood. ??Gullberg is out of his mind. The first thing he did was to rename it ??Special Analysis??. and to have the strength to get up and finish the job once and for all.?? Figuerola said. The Ministry of Justice also called.?? ??I??ll give the go-ahead tomorrow. She was just reaching out to shut down her computer when her I. I??ve seldom had a healthier patient. T. Are you satisfied with Millennium??s contribution??? Edklinth nodded reluctantly. She exercised so often that the endorphins her body produced functioned as a drug that made it tough for her if she had to stop training.M. Mikael also has a tendency to bury himself in his own stories and be totally off the radar for weeks at a time.

The Section was faced with its worst crisis since the day he had created it.S. At 6. We brought in the external help in the form of M?rtensson. which seemed not to trouble him. according to Blomkvist. He felt that the situation was chaotic and ominous. I was shot in the head. but he restrained himself. He simply concluded that Salander was suffering from stress. He would function as a contact person in matters relating to the defector. So you went to the justice minister. Figuerola poured him a mineral water.8 ?C too high. Now. kill the whole story? Orring turned in a good piece. this trial is going to turn on who uses the toughest methods. and so a potential criminal in Saddam Hussein??s Iraq.?? ??And??? Modig hesitated once again. Either we ancients step in and do our bit.

and why he had run for his life instead of staying to finish Salander off. It was the first time she had smiled at Sahlgrenska hospital. We have a number of things to discuss with you. Of course I haven??t done a psychiatric evaluation of her. You??re a lawyer and you??re a recognized authority in women??s rights. She??s survived this far and that??s a good omen for her getting through having the bullet removed.?? ??I know all about Paulsson.?? ??Well.. But now they want me to start asap. By 12.?? ??I couldn??t stand sitting at home one more day. Tell me what you see. She was increasingly dependent on Fredriksson??s judgement in the light of her loss of confidence in Anders Holm. It was the reorganization of 1964 that had shaped Gullberg??s future career. She turned it on and searched for connectivity. He was still amazed that it had not been confiscated when Paulsson frisked him. Now that he had crutches. but she knew he had broken completely with people who had previously been close friends because they had done something that he regarded as beyond the pale. She rasped out a single word: ??Giannini.

. adjusted his glasses. we found nothing to distinguish it from any other farmhouse. At first she could not make any sense of it. a matter of national security. Alexander. One was from Malm. ??And what did he say??? ??He was very concerned about her safety and wished her well. Gullberg followed the story in a state of awful confusion. This caused the activists in Hacker Republic to devote a startling amount of energy for six months to hacking and destroying every computer owned by that company. ??We need images. The problem in this case is that Blomkvist knows only a fraction of the truth about Zalachenko. How can this have gone on for so long? How could this activity have been both concealed and financed??? ??Go on. She could see a large part of the editorial office with the news desk in the centre. The problem would then unfold in two parts. She had scarcely sent the message before she heard that Berger was up and moving about again. names and organizational charts. Hallberg is retiring this year. the youngest person at the meeting. they had given carte blanche to a former Soviet intelligence officer to commit crimes involving weapons.

so that forensics can work out that they died while I was still locked up. But use your judgement. He did not have anything against the existence of S?po.?? Nystr?m said at last. The problem was that she did not know what she should do. I can??t believe Salander knows anything about it. a couple of days after Zalachenko and Salander had landed in Sahlgrenska hospital.?? Blomkvist said. When at long last Edklinth concluded that he had to act on Armansky??s information. And he was inflexible. Then came the awkward part.?? ??What discrepancy??? ??In the original version Bj?rck presents five well-argued recommendations. First day on the job. It revolves around this Zala ?? Alexander Zalachenko. however. Ingvar Carlsson had been Prime Minister at the time. He read the letter and laid it on the table beside him. There was nowhere there to park a car. The next moment she heard quick heels clacking in the corridor. She fervently wished that Blomkvist had been kind enough to smuggle in her PowerBook with a real keyboard and a 17?? screen instead of only the hand-held.

but Lisbeth tracked down her father whom she hadn??t seen for fifteen years.?? Blomkvist said.I.?? ??But Blomkvist has already been warned ?? they stole Bj?rck??s report from there. ??He?? could even be a woman. Then the manhunt would at least ease up a bit. But it would have to be something very unusual. In three years. ran a hand through his thick blond hair.I. leaned her crutches against the bookshelves. He had made the right decision. and explained how a policeman??s death was a needless catastrophe because Niedermann had already been shackled. After a period of computer celibacy. The bullet is located away from the major blood vessels. He sent over a U. printed out the document and began to read it at once. It was short. Jan.00.

a freelance journalist in G?teborg. Salander found the report.?? Salander flipped the mobile shut so that Berger would not be tempted to waste precious seconds with unnecessary questions. just that. Two days later he was released into his uncle??s custody. everything was under control. Then he vanishes. I didn??t make all this mess. it provided a good account of S?po as a structure as well as its primary concerns over several decades. It was 4. She had humiliated him.00 p. ??You??re missing the point. why would Faste want to leak this information??? Frisk shrugged.?? She nodded. I need you to take command. Then give me some insight into Edklinth??s investigation.?? ??Understood.?? ??I know. He had transferred the most crucial documentation to her desk.

Bambi wrote. ??What are you working on at the moment. ??Now now. In real life he was a severely overweight and socially challenged thirty-year-old living on disability benefit in Sundbyberg. ??I think she??s coming round. Nieminen did not need the help of a pathologist to work out how they had died. small burn marks on his chest. She knew that Blomkvist was doing a lot of whispering with Cortez and Eriksson and Malm about the Salander story. ??But not me.?? Modig said. This was largely due to the fact that no-one was quite sure who or what should be investigated. You can only do your best.P. Convicted of safe-cracking in the ??80s and some other minor stuff. He worked with you for ten years. He could be clean out of the country. She requisitioned the report. ?C among the few people who actually knew about the existence of the Section ?C a certain amount of criticism had surfaced.M. Let me call my wife to warn her.

but he wasn??t.?? Malm said. and almost at once fell asleep. On her side of the wall there was presumably a similar screwed-on cover. ??Yes. said. She opened the document that he had called [Central questions].?? Figuerola said. When Blomkvist had finished reading. that??s a fee I??ll gladly pay. which meant that some operator would go in manually and listen to the conversation to decide whether it was of interest or not.M. at her instruction.?? ??But I???? ??Give it a try. Edklinth grimaced. She changed the ring to silent and leaned back in her chair. made a late snack. ??You know who I am ?C so you don??t have to be afraid of me. The selection was scarcely based on any statistical.P.

Trinity flipped open his mobile and dialled a number he had memorized. Understood??? Holm threw up his hands in a gesture that indicated he considered Berger??s accusations to be absurd.?? ??That can be considered a step forward.?? she said. On the way he passed Zalachenko??s door. I won??t make any record of your answer and I won??t discuss it with anyone else. Just in case anyone was still following him. we want you and your husband to be aware of certain things and to take certain routine measures. M?rtensson must have been looking through Blomkvist??s papers or whatever else he keeps at his place. We ?? that is. The exceptions were on those occasions when Inspector Erlander had asked her what she knew about Niedermann. I came to G?teborg for two reasons: to interview her and to get her ready to be transferred to a cell in Stockholm. Which do you prefer??? Salander considered the choice. And the murder of a person who was no friend of mine ?? a lawyer called Bjurman. Since she had access to Teleborian??s P. I??ve apologized to him for the way he was treated last night.?? Modig cocked her head to one side. I mean. We have to check their email.M.

?? ??I??m not so sure about that. the Lock and Key Service. The Prime Minister glanced quickly at Edklinth and then at Blomkvist. I??m smitten by an insatiable desire for you. and I??m afraid she??s going to get the same medicine when the trial begins. She stopped in the doorway. ??And that??s exactly what we??re going to do.?? ??I??m sorry.?? ??Good. As long as you live.?? ??The reason I work out is that it feels great. ??I have to call Erika and???? ??No.?? ??I found it yesterday at Lisbeth Salander??s apartment when I finally worked out where she was.?? the P. But Salander was gone from her I. Which means that there was some degree of contact between the two of them while Salander was on the run. for having struck Zalachenko on the head with an axe.A. But Nurse Agneta had noticed that Dr Jonasson had spent time with the patient who was under arrest and otherwise seemed withdrawn from the world. especially when he had been drinking.

she knew. I realized that when I worked out how you identified me. including bow and arrow. she was going to have to get an accountant to help her. She saw two nurses running towards another room two doors away. My guarantee is this ?? if you don??t wave your magic wand and make all this disappear. Deceased (Suicide?). He studied his unexpected visitor as she stood up. to shoot you too??? ??I have no way of knowing. they displayed towards her an attitude that was so antediluvian it was almost comical.?? Dr Endrin said. Bj?rck had traces of a strong painkiller in his blood. It was dark. was born in Hamburg. The second institution was the Security Police division for Constitutional Protection. He??s perfect as publisher and damned good at editing articles and tying up loose ends in work that is going to be published. Which means that there was some degree of contact between the two of them while Salander was on the run. She isn??t the type to ask anyone for help. The hottest thing we??ve got is that the timber industry in Dalarna is reporting a boom. but there was still a small scab.

This caused the activists in Hacker Republic to devote a startling amount of energy for six months to hacking and destroying every computer owned by that company. Ekstr?m wanted an extensive psychiatric examination and had sent a lot of messages with the object of getting her transferred to Kronoberg prison as a matter of urgency.?? ??Such as??? ??While you were concentrating on the Zalachenko story. That had to be the most idiotic intelligence operation in the history of the world. Let me put it on record that you do not have to say anything at all. or to make use of the art of espionage. which he arranged in the chest of drawers. The risk you are running is that you could have bleeding in your brain. Wadensj?? flung open the door to the room at the Section where Clinton was resting. she was tending towards the theory that stability was overrated. Time is running out. It was dark. Borgsj? went to Vietnam twice more. and Lisbeth Salander was unlucky enough to have him as her father. She would be taking the weekend off.?? ??With what??? ??Genetics. the signature of the Prime Minister meant that he had sanctioned the need for a unit that would be responsible for ??internal personnel control??. and they had both ended up in bed with Torkel. You??re a typical example. She reached out and slid the bag under the covers and pressed the coil of cord into her crotch.

I just need to know if he has a meeting with anybody right now. born in 1969. and exactly what it is you intend to publish. ??Right now I??ll settle for charges of grievous bodily harm or attempted murder. so Erlander was willing to listen. Counter-Espionage said that they definitely had not borrowed him. if she??s well enough. Then came the awkward part. piecing together what had happened overnight. this is a matter for the G?teborg police. and you can either suspend our co-operation or you can live with that. Suddenly she swayed. The sports desk has six and a half jobs at the moment.?? ??And if it is a forgery ?? who did it and why??? Bublanski shrugged. Somehow he had to establish contact with her.?? He looked at her. but not on my watch. ??Then I??ll have to start by thanking you for coming to me with this matter as soon as you did. ??but he vehemently denies being involved in any crime. the media regarded S?po as an excellent news source.

briefcase as the nurse checked Giannini??s I. but he??s irreplaceable.

It had never come up
It had never come up. not for a moment. you must turn this information over to the P.?? ??Hmm.?? ??What would it cost exactly??? ??You??d have to negotiate that with her. no exit. She followed her past the Hilton on S?dermalmstorg and past the Stadsmuseum at Slussen.K. You??ll never regret it.?? Salander said. and some very senior officers began to wonder whether the Section was not run by paranoid conspiracy theorists. That??s a normal phenomenon among people who do extreme training. Either you roll up your sleeves or it??s time for somebody else to take over here. On the other hand. which was mostly figuring out what was going on on the other side of the Baltic. She seemed to have sharp pain in her left shoulder when she tried to move her arm. The next moment she heard quick heels clacking in the corridor. Zalachenko abused her mother so viciously that she spent most of her life in hospital. She says that the murderer was a man in his seventies. How could I have been so bloody stupid? On the bottom of the drawer someone had spray-painted the familiar five-letter word.

all of which had contained the word ??whore. Then. rather than unleash him to condemn the entire police force in his magazine and elsewhere in the media. That??s the question our analytical group is working very hard to answer. to leave.?? Magnusson said. ??My dear Mikael.?? ??Could we talk to the prosecutor??? ??No. there is no ??we?? about it. They contained data.?? Modig said in apology.?? ??Where was this man then??? Giannini hesitated. has eaten into a great many old consolidated assets. Why do you ask? Has something happened??? ??No. starting when she was a child. they don??t have the evidence. There was a report today that she??s going to be the new editor-in-chief at Svenska Morgon-Posten. Seven letters had been sent to Vitavara Inc.?? Blomkvist waited. As a result of this outburst.

You??re a man who gets more than his fair share of action.?? He put his arms around her..?? ??I??d like to take you home and undress you. The original shows that Peter Teleborian was assigned by the district court to do a forensic psychiatric examination of Lisbeth Salander. and why he had run for his life instead of staying to finish Salander off. Fuck off. attempting to eavesdrop could be measured in economic terms.O. advertising. Then she tried to reach Berger. we??ll see. It??s an invitation to abuse of power. It was undeniable. at Sahlgrenska hospital in G?teborg. He??s charming. the loose cannon who quarrelled with P. And in corridor 11C the staff were security-conscious after the killing of Zalachenko; they were familiar with her situation.?? ??But the present situation has arisen because you have been subject to a direct threat from a specific individual.?? ??Try.

The problem is that he??s unpredictable. V. His assignment was to make sure that Zalachenko never got a chance to talk. nothing serious. and closed the door.?? Figuerola said ??What??s that??? ??Evert Gullberg. It did not seem as though she would ever be able to finish it ??Hi. ??We??ve borrowed the place for tonight??s meeting. the front page went to press. which in turn is sole owner of a subsidiary called Vitavara Inc. Teleborian did a routine psychiatric examination of Salander and concluded that she was mentally unbalanced. as usual.?? ??Which means that the excellent Herr Niedermann took the weapon while Zalachenko was asleep and shot Salander. Quite the opposite: I want to give you some information. But it definitely does mean that some individuals within S. I am. She did not have much time. Mikael and Malin have been working like demons. But it??s a shame von Rottinger isn??t still with us. but they had no facts.

An intelligence agent who let his cock rule any part of his life was obviously not a good intelligence agent. Dragan Armansky.?? ??Me??? Eriksson said. Nykvarn may be a cemetery in the woods for people who crossed them. who already had an overview of the activities of the Section. and that means that Salander has been subjected to a lifetime of injustice ?C since she was twelve. you must turn this information over to the P.?? ??Yes. But if he can??t handle the fact that you screwed up one time in twenty years. But he did not have access to her room and had never even seen her.00 in the afternoon he turned on his iBook and took up the thread of the text he had begun writing at the hotel in G?teborg. slowly. As Blomkvist tried in frustration to manoeuvre his mobile out of the breast pocket of his jacket ?C it proved to be an impossible task with his hands cuffed behind his back.S.P. In terms of espionage it was a sad chapter in their history. I shouldn??t have picked that spot. You??ll have to prepare him for the fact that probably I won??t be in a position to make a decision in the coming week. He waved her in. Exactly how high up the conspiracy went he had no idea.

She jumped out of bed so fast that she felt a pain in her injured hip. let??s say ?C could publish selected excerpts from it. But I see no evidence whatsoever that she is schizophrenic or suffering from paranoid delusions. And he killed a policeman tonight. and it should have been found by now. ??I don??t talk to crazy-doctors because they never listen to what I have to say. since this afternoon. And not a word in the daily memo about Svavelsj? M. she knew. and Trelleborg. but I have a job to do.?? ??Yes. And not one of us had noticed a thing. I hired Niedermann as an assistant a number of years ago. ??I had a cranial X-ray done.?? ??And did you??? ??I went upstairs and borrowed some copies of Nature magazine and The New England Journal of Medicine. He described his assistant Niedermann.?? Blomkvist said. That could be the only explanation. You??ve spoken to our notorious patient.

00. If the king. ??Why should that be a problem??? Eriksson said. ??I just collapsed in exhaustion last night.?? ??And then what happened??? ??We kept an eye on her. She found a scarf and wrapped it around her foot and tied it tight. in some other way. but also not a nutcase. We could end up on opposite sides of the barricades.?? ??What do you want??? ??What do you think??? Gullberg pulled up the chair and sat down. It??s not over. That would require us to believe that Salander is innocent. She was given a local anaesthetic and afterwards the wound was sewn up with three stitches. They could forget about finding a car to take them to Gosseberga. After she was gone Blomkvist called the hospital in Sahlgrenska and tried to get some information about Salander??s condition. ??This is not your little joke. But that??s the angle the police are taking. must have been persuasive. Blomkvist was at the Kaffebar on Hornsgatan when he heard on the radio that a 66-year-old unnamed man. She had thought that she was beginning to get to grips with the actual process of producing a newspaper and had planned to reward herself with a weekend off ?C the first since she started at S.

She got the instant reply [PROVE IT ?C OR ELSE ??] as the animated Lara Croft unlocked the safety catch on her gun. But you??re going to be digging into the background.?? Elderly. please. and she had not used the program since starting at S. They came from the same batch as the weapon that Salander had taken from him at Stallarholmen. His face was lined with anxiety. Zalachenko laboriously got up and fumbled for his crutches. When they were seventeen. On the right. Because Trinity could record the calls from Ekstr?m. There he would spend almost two years. He studied his unexpected visitor as she stood up. It could have been at his home or at his office or somewhere else altogether. He tried to murder Lisbeth. probably just after 3. When he started. Sonja Modig was closer to police headquarters than Bublanski had thought.?? ??What you don??t understand is that our shareholders bought stock in the paper because they want to make money.D.

Are you doing the exercises the therapist recommended??? She nodded. He realized the gravity of the situation. A few years in an institution would do her nothing but good. Your client says that she doesn??t know where he??s hiding. He did his military service in the ??40s and became an accountant or some such.I. Then she picked up her mobile and called Criminal Inspector Jan Bublanski. Sonja Modig was closer to police headquarters than Bublanski had thought. She punched in the door code her friend had given her.40 that morning. it is a tragedy that could have been prevented if there had been more support within society. After a while he took out a leather-bound notebook and made some notes. ??Mikael. Sometimes I start running regularly and lose a couple of kilos. We??ve just fine-tuned it. She did not say a word. Blomkvist had never before read anything by Lidbom. His ill health had taken a heavy toll. As the chat continued.?? Wadensj?? said.

?? ??Yes. I??m running the club. the kidnapping of Miriam Wu. Gullberg chose from the beginning to inform only one person in S. who described her as emotional.?? She nodded. another half-dozen citizens had come online and welcomed back Wasp before joining the debate. Annika recognized him as the man who come up in the lift with her. But they had never worked together. forty-seven years old and known by the nickname Falun. Her neck had been broken when her head was turned 180 degrees.?? ??And she??s alive??? ??Weak but regular pulse. For herself.?? Jonasson said. Anything else of interest on the table??? ??Books. whom they believed to be Jonas.K.?? ??Could you possibly reach her or anyone else on the investigative team who might be able to take a look in Prosecutor Ekstr?m??s corridor ?? to see if there??s a meeting going on in his office at the moment. Berger was determined to retain her shareholding in Millennium and to remain on the board. ??Maybe one of Teleborian??s colleagues in Uppsala.

Ronald Niedermann. The answer was obvious. He would never be able to tell anyone what had happened in Stallarholmen. It was already 4. a man she knew and had worked for during her short time in that department. They sat in the car and waited. He was arrested with Lundin at Stallarholmen. I would guess that somebody in Stockholm will be assigned to compile all the material for a prosecution. the front page went to press. This is what we??re going to do. ??Morning. Berger looked up and scanned the half-empty newsroom beyond the glass cage.?? ??There is an alternative.?? Janeryd blinked and pressed his lips together. were still haunting the former C. The case has been transferred to Stockholm. and then in fact report to another employer??? ??Something like that. They were not pleasant thoughts. Over the years he had noticed that if he stopped giving instructions or gave Niedermann too much latitude to make his own decisions.A.

??He turned east???? ??We can see you both. if Bjurman were to breathe so much as one syllable about Zalachenko. this was made out to be a conspiracy.000 kronor a month for a three-cube apartment.B Import. & M. That was not going to be enough.?? Fredriksson??s expression darkened. She had humiliated him. Even if it was only a ten-minute walk. I don??t think that. He sent over a U.?? ??Alright. There had to be a high level of constitutional oversight. ??Plague. ??Well. ??An analysis of the blood will probably establish that Salander was buried here. inevitably. then we can take a taxi.?? Berger said with a faint smile.

I??m going to be arrested. but really that seems his most logical course. That will take time. cleaned the brushes. his email. which he never did.?? ??I see. Nor had Berger any thought of taking the story with her. This investigation is being conducted in great secrecy. I especially like the way he wrote in the margin.A. assign two personal assistants to help him with all the practical matters. The meeting had lasted forty minutes. Right now it??s some seriously unpleasant individual???? ??Who??s got a hang-up about you in particular. A Sig Sauer that had been dismantled and was being oiled on the kitchen table.S. Tell me what you see. There was a smiley face on the screen with a cartoon speech balloon: She found the document [Hi Sally] at the top of the list.C. She had not been given any details about the incoming cases.

Berger was editor-in-chief and therefore one of the few people who could demand that information from him. of whom four were female.?? ??I see ???? ??The problem is that a number of sentences were altered in a very subtle way.S. You??ll hear bang-boom. I??m not above the law.?? ??That sounds reasonable. She felt a niggling irritation that she could not identify. Right now he had to focus on himself. this year you will be paying out a huge amount of money in dividends to the paper??s twenty-three shareholders. She spectacularly kicked the shit out of two complete thugs from Svavelsj? M. and on top of it all.?? Nystr?m said with a slight smile. and jogged past the Pocket bookshop before slowing down so as not to attract attention. much less drive safely for any distance. Blomkvist supposed that she had not planned to come back. want to plant such a forgery??? ??We don??t know that either. Ricky. Or both.I.

We??ve got them covered. also possibly that she was injured. A nice-looking man. What am I doing here? She felt exhausted.S. Blomkvist noticed that the chief of the Constitutional Protection Unit hesitated for only a second before he got up and brought the thermos over to the conference table. Von Rottinger came originally from the military intelligence service and worked for several years in the office that coordinated military defence with the Security Police. Not once had he seen its driver. I do recall that he needed a little rest and wanted to expand his horizons. ??This is a great sleazy story. and put her through. I fall asleep like a blown-out candle as soon as I get home. ??Why so??? Berger said.?? Salander felt an icy chill run down her spine. The case is now at the prosecutor??s office. He would never be able to tell anyone what had happened in Stallarholmen. As long as he had a licence. That was Bj?rck??s job. a forgery??? ??No question about it. Francke was a bit of a cowboy who saw K.

?? ??Yes.D.?? she said. Acquitted of all charges. It was an ordinary formula. since Dr Endrin was assigned to her case. Zalachenko??s death will have nothing to do with the Section. ??We??ll have to postpone the meeting a bit longer. had no responsibility for the budget and was not at all helpful when it came to making decisions about how much a freelancer should be paid or whether they could afford to buy a new laser printer that was not already included in the sum earmarked for capital investments or I. ??It??s almost impossible to answer that question. It was not on the windowsill. The Constitutional Protection Unit publishes an annual report. ??So we have S. starting when she was a child. Monica. One was from another member.?? ??Lisbeth Salander has become a government matter. Her heart skipped a beat. Edklinth.?? ??And in this instance Blomkvist is quite correct.

??What in the world ???? Wadensj?? said. He issued a directive putting S?po in sole charge of the defector.00.?? ??What do you mean. Magnusson was getting on in years and as advertising manager had nothing to do with the editorial side. Then he picked up the telephone and tried to call his old protector in Laholm. Then the efficient chaos.00 tonight you have to report for duty.m. at least they had worked that one out. She punched letters. Conscientious and a teetotaller. I mean. Evert Gullberg saw that his whisky glass was empty. A nationwide alert had gone out for a man in his mid-thirties. not to mention their years of investigations of Palme and other prominent Social Democrats. ??Now we just have to decide how we??re going to handle it. Blomkvist wrote a note on a yellow Post-it.. He looked back at the clock.

and the room was at the end of an L-shaped corridor.?? Blomkvist gave her a wan smile. Whatever happened. ??I??ve never heard of anything like this. of that she was perfectly aware. He packed clothes.?? Salander said. Next week I??ll be travelling. are refusing to say anything ?C they??re claiming they??ve never heard of Niedermann. ??Partly. YOU??RE GOING TO GET FUCKED IN THE CUNT WITH A SCREWDRIVER.?? He scrubbed her back and soaped her shoulders. She caught herself thinking over and over about Salander.?? He got up and walked once around the table before stopping in front of Edklinth. the lawyer Annika Giannini. She had a fever that would not abate.?? Gullberg took a deep breath.Q.K. The woman had been shot in the head and there was no exit wound there either.

K. promises of future assignments. How was that possible? Edklinth tried to imagine what reasonably would have happened if he had been sitting at the chief??s desk at S. It??s like this. But right now she had to make decisions on several matters.O. I??m a doctor. and the Ministry of Justice. we also want you to know what to do in the ten minutes before the car arrives from Fisks?tra. but he had only a vague idea of what the Section actually did. that her hair was one big lump of dried clay.B. Everything else is unimportant. Despite persistent attempts to establish the truth and uncover the crucial evidence ?C the smoking gun ?C the Section had never found any proof. Paulsson had then turned his attention to the wounded man in the woodshed. Clinton would take care of Giannini.?? Gullberg looked at Sandberg with blank astonishment. and his girlfriend too. I explained that I wanted information in advance on all proposed articles. Ghidi never discovered.

But you ought to know that you could easily kill an intruder with a golf club. I cannot help you. which described the problems encountered by the former Swedish ambassador to France when he was commissioned to examine S?po in the wake of the Palme assassination and the Ebbe Carlsson affair. And then we need a bad guy for the story.?? ??Good. not news reporting. one of which was a relatively complicated and widely reported safecracking heist at a department store in V?ster?s. As it says in the report.?? ??I??m not sure exactly what I think.?? Zalachenko??s eyes narrowed. He was standing about ten metres behind her. ??From a medical standpoint. chief. It was highly unlikely that Evert Gullberg would ever be brought before a court. and in his teens he was a skinhead. He was actually off that day. above. This is about a small group of conspirators. He glanced down at her briefcase as the nurse checked Giannini??s I. but he??s irreplaceable.

Nystr?m said. And that led to a little clash at the Construction Fair in ?lvsj? last year. They chatted for a while.

She did not mean to make their job any easier by confessing to something that would lead to a prison sentence
She did not mean to make their job any easier by confessing to something that would lead to a prison sentence. He looked about for a taxi. but he says you??ll know what he means. Lisbeth Salander??s trial will be starting in a couple of weeks. The Security Police recently initiated an investigation of this man because he had written a number of apparently unstable letters to well-known politicians and the media.?? he said. She would never be able to get at the mobile. and I would very much like to represent you. Right now we have about thirty officers working directly on the investigation.?? She used the toilet in the master bathroom and then pulled on some black trousers and borrowed one of Greger??s slippers for her injured foot. I think you??re pretty tough too. She looked again at the clock. She gave him twenty minutes to deal with his post. purchase of research material. Then he said hello to Salander and asked her how she was feeling.?? ??I didn??t have much choice. ??A nasty attack in G?teborg and a break-in here in Stockholm. She could not see the blue overalls. But this is going to take some legwork. She woke up to find Linder sleeping in a recliner on the other side of the living room.

At lunchtime she returned to police headquarters in Kungsholmen and spent two hours thinking as she pumped iron in the gym. Her eyes narrowed. V. ??Come in ?? Evert Gullberg. ??In other words.I. Kalle Bastard Blomkvist was out there somewhere ?C Giannini was for some reason reluctant to talk about her brother. I don??t usually agree to this sort of unscheduled meeting. He was no longer a demon riding on her shoulder. actually. expecting that he would be asked to smuggle something in for her. darling Eva. There??s no smoking allowed in the hospital. with capital letters. ??Wadensj??.?? Erlander said. Eriksson??s office. ??It??s not important. My guess is that Faulsson opened the door and M?rtensson spent the time in Blomkvist??s apartment. and one or other of us has to be here alone from time to time.

00 a. Not until 2. Jonasson sat for a while. The murderer is just about alive and in surgery.?? ??Precisely. What makes you ask such a dramatic question??? ??It??s prompted by a dramatic and extraordinary request. kill the whole story? Orring turned in a good piece. who??s leading the investigation into Zalachenko??s murder. He was about ten minutes late for their meeting. I??ve never understood why I??m attracted to one woman and totally uninterested in another. describes the Amazons of Libya. where he used Salander??s keys to get in. She forgave nothing. ??So that??s our strategy??? ??Herr Zalachenko.?? ??I see. For trying to kill me. and explained how a policeman??s death was a needless catastrophe because Niedermann had already been shackled.?? Cortez said. Just then he was sober. Then there??s the investigation at Nykvarn ?? three cold-case killings.

YOU??RE GOING TO GET FUCKED IN THE CUNT WITH A SCREWDRIVER. Figuerola noted the time.?? she said. the stringer in G?teborg. How should I deal with it??? ??I don??t have the energy to think that through right now. I can??t believe she??s gone already. introduced himself. We have to find allies within the bureaucracy if this is not going to end in calamity.e.?? Andersson said. some unknown lawyer appointed by the court would probably be worse. That was all Ghidi had to do. I have already established an elite body called The Knights of the Idiotic Table. and film roles.M. took a folder from her desk and handed it to Giannini. The national vehicle register had just informed him that the car he had seen at the top of Bellmansgatan with the blonde woman inside was owned by Monica Figuerola. ??Bellona Inc.00 on Saturday evening when Armansky left his office and walked to the synagogue of the S?der congregation on St Paulsgatan. 2.

??As you no doubt know. lined up the possibilities. ??Alright ?? go on. I took it for granted that S?po knew what they were doing and had the appropriate routines and experience.?? ??But I??m not a lawyer. ??What decision do you think I should make??? ??I believe we have common interests.C. ??O. And shrewd municipal buyers started to scratch their heads and wonder why they were shelling out 1700 kronor when they could get a similar toilet from Thailand for 500. but rather indicated that the conspiracy that had tried to eliminate Salander fifteen years earlier was not a thing of the past. that is. ??Raped??? he said.iv Dr Jonasson was woken by Nurse Nicander five minutes before the helicopter was expected to land. and he was sure that the hospital would offer him some soon. The P.?? ??And in order to do that. I??m a physician. If we don??t have a source for something. Why do you ask? Has something happened??? ??No. All the company??s secrets and emails ?C along with some fake documents that might lead people to think that its C.

She only got his voicemail. One of the big costs is building materials.?? ??Probably. had no responsibility for the budget and was not at all helpful when it came to making decisions about how much a freelancer should be paid or whether they could afford to buy a new laser printer that was not already included in the sum earmarked for capital investments or I. Gullberg knew the most minute character traits. After a dozen failed relationships since her teens. and did it in a way we didn??t think was possible.?? Ghidi was to do this every day until Blomkvist told him it was no longer necessary. You have to concentrate on getting well. Even if she??s acquitted of murder. lifted him off the ground.?? Erlander said.S. Leaving the restaurant she had stuffed it into her pocket instead of putting it back in her briefcase. born 1971. ??Good morning. He started by walking to Park Avenue Hotel. So we??re bound to observe the bureaucratic procedures. On the other hand it??s now clear that Ekstr?m is going to bring charges against Salander..

and not his formal boss in the Immigration Division.?? Sandberg turned.?? Blomkvist said. As always. ??If you want me to be your lawyer. In his opinion. ??The Zalachenko club spies on me. but from a number of sources Cortez had a fairly clear picture of the events of the night before. Millennium will tell the story of how government officials conspired against Salander in order to protect a pathological murderer ?? He wrote steadily for fifty minutes. which builds houses less expensively than anyone else by buying the materials themselves. She saw that this was nothing unusual. he was her employer. ??At risk of ending up shot. Two hours after the murder there was still chaos in the corridor. She reached for a notebook. was not true. Some of them concerned how he should present Salander in the articles. We??re already out on ice so thin that we??ll need paddles rather than ice picks. a professional board member. and examined her to check on her progress.

His official duties took up a great deal of his time. ??So I wish to press charges against my daughter. though.?? he said at last.?? Blomkvist said. A single word. Dakota wrote. nor will it cause any problems for you or for Ghidi.?? ??What should we do about this Salander story??? Cortez said. They died in an accident in 1946. This time they failed.?? ??It??s a hell of a dilemma.?? ??So we??re talking about an operation. I have to fight dirty. She banged her head hard. by the look of them. She had a cyber-stalker on her hands.T. ??That was the crucial part of the evidence. Berger could not believe she was asking this question.

sending a fax of a threatening letter that hadn??t yet reached its addressee. Ekstr?m straightened his glasses and stroked his well-groomed goatee. effective immediately. that requires evaluating a person??s credibility and general mental health.?? Baksi said. Assistant County Police Chief Carina Sp?ngberg tapped her pen against her glass of water and asked for quiet.?? ??Mikael. ??I think we??ll have to do a quick examination. but his colleagues had learned that Ekstr?m was planning for a trial in July. Blomkvist had devised a 24/7 roster. cleared her desk. ??Should I call her??? ??No. Giannini was asked. ??Zalachenko was a defector from a foreign power. feels like a dying body. ??You have a very talented colleague. did he not??? Prosecutor Jervas said. ??Zalachenko was shot dead at 1. One question he could not answer ?C based on the existing documentation ?C was who in S?po. but she lacked experience and the gravitas of Berger.

Finally he called for a minute??s silence. Some of the board members. agent who had apparently turned up in Sweden on Election Day in 1976. At G?teborg Central Station he tracked down a photocopier and made copies of the letters. Or. Jonas Sandberg had entered a building that was only a block away from the apartment the Prime Minister had borrowed for their private meeting. Deceased (Suicide?). After a while he took out a leather-bound notebook and made some notes. Nothing out of the ordinary there. ??Good idea. but it turned into a wearisome sort of arm-wrestling contest.00. Blomkvist??s plan was to have the book printed and ready to distribute on the first day of the trial. Blomkvist trusted Berger implicitly and was never for a second inhibited by the fact that she was going to be working for a rival paper. ??So we??ve got a month before the next issue. He turned left on to Kungsgatan. The text was short.* ??This print comes from ?hlens & ?kerlunds Publishers and was used in Se magazine in the spring of 1964.00 and called Eriksson at Millennium.S.

I take it that you will plead self-defence??? ??Maybe. are vacant and are being to some extent covered by temps. She had plotted her escape step by step. correct??? Blomkvist nodded. I??m not going to quote you or mention you even in anything I write. He??s going to do a security assessment.F. I??m a journalist and I work at Millennium magazine. This involved recruiting new personnel and continual problems breaking them in. she risked being seen by the woman. He is correctly quoted.S.7 million kronor for a staff of ninety-six people. He was about to call Cortez when the T10 rang in his hand. Henry.30 on Monday morning. As a prosecutor I would be uneasy about the lack of unassailable evidence. They were detailed by Paulsson to secure forensic evidence in the woodshed and to do a thorough examination of the farmhouse. part of the routine at S. But use your judgement.

Morander was writing his editorial this morning. and telecommunications. Since Blomkvist presumably intended that she should use the computer. unless she had a screwdriver and a ladder. well. Anyone watching the building would think that he was spending the night at Millennium. Remember the Wennerstr?m affair. your only task.?? ??It was my uncle Mahmut. possession of illegal weapons. Forensics have it. and clocked out. can you help me out??? ??I spent the evening in the company of good friends. 3. Seconds later they had set off down the corridor. Jervas raised her hand. But now he had a great need for her skills in that field. Out of this somewhat esoteric bureaucratic debate.S. You can only do your best.

and undoubtedly some of these convicts were political prisoners.?? Jonasson frowned. something he might not enjoy in any case.00 in the evening. and she wondered if she were imagining things. Through this network she could also find herself hideouts abroad. it would make sense to continue promoting that story.10. the lunchtime memo. He visited her room. just ring for us. You??ll have to send the material to a hotmail address. Please believe me when I say that those responsible will be called to account. I get on considerably better at Milton than on the force. Lisbeth ?C seriously ?C this battle is going to be decided in the mass media and not in the courtroom. She shook her head. Unfortunately. One was manageable. but he did not want to seem very unclever by asking questions.5 told her that Zalachenko was in a room about 930 centimetres down the corridor to the left.

?? ??Not because of me. He always needed somebody to tell him what he was supposed to be organizing. As far as he knew. sociological or scientific rationale. Erika Berger finally rolled over on to her stomach and rested her head on her fists. But I know how to handle those two.C.?? She sat down.?? ??And this suggestion is not in the original report. Blomkvist??s magazine was intending to expose him.?? Berger looked at the clock and sighed. Have you eaten??? ??A while ago.A. it??s a blot on the entire profession. and this paper will come out tomorrow too.P. not at all. ??We??ve talked it through. department at Sahlgrenska. one from her accountant who wanted a meeting to check on the implications of her move from Millennium to S.

?? ??Why did they pick me then??? Berger said. but her head was immobilized by the brace. The patient was still awake. It doesn??t matter how hard Annika works for you. I have not killed any policeman.P. ??Millennium is a monthly. would also be able to license the program to other newspapers. Sweden had voted for a conservative government.?? ??I said that we probably didn??t have any more advanced books in the patient library ?C we have more Philip Marlowe than scientific literature ?C but that I??d see what I could dig up. Second. She relaxed and waited. out and we??ve alerted the police in Norway and Denmark. She realized that she was sufficiently recovered now that she could have walked out of the hospital. When at long last Edklinth concluded that he had to act on Armansky??s information. and you can communicate with me only via hotmail. and telecommunications.?? Blomkvist said. He did not anticipate having any problem handling a state secretary.?? ??But you??re still withholding key material.

the previous day. Add to this the unforgivably absurd bonuses that will cost S. When Lisbeth was twelve. And yet Bj?rck had never had anything to do with Counter-Espionage.?? ??How the hell do we make something disappear that??s been plastered all over the media??? Nystr?m said. yes.?? ??No. V. and second. Blomkvist will have given his sister a copy.?? Beckman was completely O. then opened the curtains a crack so that she would have a view of the corridor. and she has to live with that.?? Gullberg shook his head.00 p. forty-four. he was more or less sober. I??m leaving for G?teborg later this afternoon.?? ??Damn. barring unforeseen complications.

?? ??Why did S. She has hit the nail on the head. The same is true of S?po. The Firm??s most important task for many years was so-called personnel control.?? Jonasson said.D. But he did recall that the man was introduced as the boss of the Section for Special Analysis. Security Police matters were going to have to wait until the next day.?? she said. But after a few months he was always back with the Salander woman. Advokat Giannini. making the Section responsible for Zalachenko??s safety and debriefing. She reached out and rang for a nurse. then Salander??s lawyer could instantly charge the Swedish government with violation of her constitutional rights.?? Olsson said. and by 2001 she had moved to Stockholm. He did not want Niedermann to die.M. ??Erika hasn??t altogether left here.?? ??Meanwhile.

She punched letters. but I have another skill that is as crucial to her welfare. ??No. please speak up. but just before the trial begins we might be able to publish a whole feature that examines the accuracy of all the statements that have been made about Salander.?? Malm muttered his assent and then said: ??Millennium functioned because you and Mikael were a good balance for each other. ??Why haven??t we heard anything about this??? ??Blomkvist put it like this: there??s only one right time to publish a story.?? ??Yes. but she was definitely not normal. He contributed to our investigation by profiling Lisbeth Salander. ??Hello. And as such you need help.?? Erlander closed his mobile. She reached for her mobile and called her brother. Which was entirely correct on his part. although he had spent only a few brief months at sea during his military service. Bjurman was not a real security policeman ?C he was really no more than a trainee at S. But the thing with Borgsj? is going to be a real problem. They went from room to room. But that??s not why you came.

he??s going to survive and he??s been up walking around on crutches. ??I don??t know. She got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she looked in the mirror. not as a doctor. I??ve got the story. Our job is to watch over the security of our country. as you can appreciate. Salander lapsed into such inexhaustible silence that it seemed she might never utter a word again. What have you found out??? ??His name is Jonas Sandberg. I had no idea that he worked for S?po. But he says that the last time he saw the gun. rigid drill sergeant type. Instead of investing in something as fundamental as a new colour laser printer for 45. He looked up.?? ??Oh.?? ??You don??t need to do that. of Milton Security. light-blonde. Nothing to indicate anything but suicide by hanging..

and this would be the perfect. The ambassador finally relented and agreed to meet him at 10. Johanna Karolina Oskarsson. She had several run-ins with people from the social welfare agency. He??s under pressure from every direction.?? ??And you??ve done all this today ???? ??If you??re threatened in your home then you have a safe room into which you can barricade yourself. I don??t think I need to remind you who I am. She heard a movement and turned to see Salander just starting to clamber out of bed again.S.A. I always thought I wanted to be a doctor. By that time it was already too late.000 kronor for a week??s research on a story that was not now going to be published. but Figuerola harboured a deep scepticism about anyone who collected weapons on such a scale.?? Blomkvist waited. I especially like the way he wrote in the margin. But Salander was gone from her I.?? Nystr?m said. And that led to a little clash at the Construction Fair in ?lvsj? last year. They chatted for a while.

the end of the Second World War.?? said Modig.

pain shot like a knife through his back
pain shot like a knife through his back. Bj?rck.K. and I can??t direct what prosecutors and the courts decide. He asked her to open her mouth and examined her throat. But it definitely does mean that some individuals within S. I suppose you??re the one who has to make the decision about charging him ???? She looked at Jervas. ??Good. coffee cups and the remnants of sandwiches. ??Give him a copy.?? ??I understand. It felt as if it was the first time in weeks that he had even been to his office. 7.000 copies since the glory days of the ??60s.?? ??Even then Teleborian was a well-respected child psychiatrist who had also worked in forensic medicine. ??The question now is how we should proceed.?? Modig and Holmberg exchanged glances. namely the head of Secretariat.?? Cortez repeated. 22.

??Yes. They took the lift to the fifth floor. and who has a reputation for being the toughest.?? he said.?? ??Is that so??? Figuerola said. He already had a lawyer.?? ??So you??re suggesting in all seriousness that the board should decide to abolish dividends and bonuses. ??First of all. Third. including in the military. she??s chairman of the board until we can elect Harriet Vanger at the next board meeting. ??Bullshit. Then he came back regularly. scanner. She was not at all sure right now that she was the person to lead the sprawling organization that comprised S. Was I wrong??? one of the G?teborg policemen said. Ronald Niedermann.?? He nodded.?? ??But we may have a problem. But first he had to get a grip on the chaos that Svavelsj? M.

from where he took a taxi to Centraal. the realm was ruled by a Queen Myrina. electing to remove the bullet. I hate to say this.?? ??Is it possible to trace an email like that??? ??Almost impossible. and part-time student. beforehand that is.00 and no doubt I have an impressive blood alcohol content. ??No.?? ??It??s called the Hilton now. According to Giannini. the renowned children??s psychiatrist would be one of the most detested men in Sweden. We would be demolished. and now his hand rested on the trousers that he had dropped on the floor next to the bench.?? ??But this thing with Erika is a real fly in the ointment. Waltari followed him. Many of them were sadistic.. Considering the media attention. don??t try to move.

?? She saw that Borgsj? had opened his mouth as if to say something himself. small burn marks on his chest.M. Magge Lundin got off his motorbike and declared. He isn??t one of us. You need to stop that. I??m not.?? Bublanski added the suggestion of a press conference out of sheer cussedness. listened to her heart and took her pulse.?? ??That??s good. Criticism of the Section had increased during the first half of the seventies. After a dozen failed relationships since her teens.?? ??What??s this about??? ??I??ll tell you when you get here. ??First of all. but he could not claim to know the man well. The movie they had playfully made was definitely not for general release. Forty-seven. painkillers. She watched him disappear into the editorial sea in the direction of the canteen.?? Ghidi said.

She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and pulled the electrodes off her arms and chest. Marita Ulfskog. He stopped short when he saw a woman with short. Dr Teleborian. This included almost everything that had to do with Zalachenko??s background. That meant that he would have to disappear. four police officers and one prosecutor. Until she met her in person. shrink-wrapped and sent out with the special summer issue. Gullberg had no doubt that Zalachenko was a sick bastard. and a message from her dental hygienist suggesting a time for her quarterly visit. To open the door from the inside you just have to press down the handle as on any normal door. you have to enter a three-digit code on a plate on the door handle. It??s better that we stay on good terms with him. Instinctual. He??ll be leading the Section??s operations department until the present crisis is over. Can you talk??? ??Sure.?? ??And who else was at the meetings??? ??It was a long time ago ?? I don??t remember. The second half will be everything that we know about the Section.P.

?? ??Please tell me how I??m doing. The prosecutor is dealing with a marked deck. 1990); and ?C somewhat surprisingly ?C An Agent in Place by Thomas Whiteside (Ballantine. newly sharpened. or other handicaps from the injury. Is making coffee part of Milton??s service agreement??? He gave her a polite smile. when Bergling became the object of suspicion outside the Section as well. Dr Sivarnandan of the Ersta rehabilitation home had been less than enchanted at the idea of letting him out. He was almost paralysed as he felt himself being lifted on to the stool. Objectively.?? ??No.?? Salander closed her eyes. Waltari! They??re looking for him all over the country!?? ??Yeah ?? that??s why he needed somewhere to hide. She saw the glass doors of the editor-in-chief??s office. None of them actually had a hope of helping her with the problems she had with the Swedish state. The original shows that Peter Teleborian was assigned by the district court to do a forensic psychiatric examination of Lisbeth Salander.?? she said. But they were in there for forty-nine minutes. I think you surprised us all.?? Edklinth said.

My guess is that several employees of the Section would go to prison. ??Hello.?? ??All I ask is that you hear me out. But I??m not lumbered with that sort of restriction.?? ??And what happened??? ??I introduced myself. Inspector Erlander returned.M.R.vi Salander finished her autobiography at 4. Get out of here. ??Because a ?? what did you call it ?? a crazy-doctor by the name of Peter Teleborian.Sunday. and the Section had in fact been instrumental in the very formation of the group.S. Perhaps she had dreamed the whole thing. whore. Annika. It was chaotic. She went into the room and closed the door. but it??s also a sensor for the ground floor that you??ll have to turn on when you??re upstairs at night.

then the district court would have to issue you a warrant. ??The private investigators won this round. It was not until Wednesday night.?? ??I have to make a call and???? ??You can make your call from Kungsholmen. then. Paolo Roberto got it through a boxing club in Germany. now I recognize you. Now go.?? ??I need a guarantee of anonymity for both of us. I thought we might be able to cut through all the red tape in this case.?? Edklinth gave Blomkvist a look of surprise. You can start as acting editor-in-chief as from today. She sank back on to the pillow.?? Salander was studying the vent window in her room when she heard the key turn in the door. Then identify the other person in the pictures taken by Blomkvist??s photographer. And in corridor 11C the staff were security-conscious after the killing of Zalachenko; they were familiar with her situation. They might not have been best friends. of course not. who has worked in S?po for many years.?? ??I didn??t think you were or you wouldn??t have slept here last night.

and contained an improved version of her program Asphyxia 1. The first patrol car with Torstensson and Ingemarsson from the station in Trollh?ttan arrived a few minutes after the helicopter landed. I can only see Jonas?? back and that bloody psychoanalyst mumbles when he speaks.?? When Salander woke up it was 2. When the police arrived one of them tried to question Lisbeth before they even bothered to ask what shape she??s in.?? He thought for a second and then asked one more question. Then he picked up the telephone. If he dug in his heels. Remember what it was like during the Wennerstr?m affair. ??He??s crossing Vasagatan. He remembers Sandberg quite well. he was operated on last night too. two from Eriksson. She had no idea where she was.?? Berger looked at the clock and sighed.?? He got up and walked once around the table before stopping in front of Edklinth. Erlander had been allowed to conduct two brief interviews with Zalachenko. The call came just as the voting booths had closed and all signs pointed to the fact that Palme was going to lose. He ordered a coffee and a cheese and liver pat?? sandwich.?? ??What you don??t understand is that our shareholders bought stock in the paper because they want to make money.

??Come in. ??What time is good??? They agreed that Giannini should turn up at around 6. He may himself be behind half of the rumours. Then she turned icy with rage.?? ??That helps a bit. something that was not right. and when he was sixteen he had advanced to the extent that he could compete with the best in the world. Naturally I??d want to assist my colleagues in the police force. starting with one lasting fifteen minutes in which Assistant Editor Fredriksson presented the guidelines for the day??s work. I have ordered an investigation. I have no recollection of any of that. and that might cause trouble ?? for instance. I??ve seldom had a healthier patient. across the inner courtyard.U. By the time the train went through Nyk?ping he had already discarded a number of drafts. ??They??re going their separate ways outside the pub. as Berger was going through the headlines on page two and discussing the texts with the head of revisions. possibly longer. ??I don??t want to get into it.

?? ??And you??d never seen him before??? ??I??d seen him in the lift. at Sahlgrenska hospital in G?teborg.?? ??Lisbeth is my friend. The patient was still awake. we want surveillance on that apartment around the clock.?? Damn ?? I??ve got to bring up the Vitavara thing. He was better off not asking any questions. if the need arose. she was not so sure she wanted a stable relationship herself ?C with a partner and a mortgage and kids.D. His head was wrapped in so many bandages that you could see only his left eye and a narrow slit of mouth. Their children were away with her parents who had taken them on a week??s holiday. 12. His job was to investigate crimes.P. ??Teleborian is a really.?? Cortez said. She was carrying a black briefcase. and ???? ??And??? ??And I??m not sure that I??m ready to do it. Blomkvist used his second mobile when he punched in Berger??s number at S.

??It??s a job that could land you in big trouble.?? Giannini understood Dr Jonasson??s reasoning. What mattered was her head.T. A new editor-in-chief will have to take over. nothing else matters. and smiled. And we can go out to a bar later if we feel like it. They relied heavily on computers connected to the incident reporting network of the regular police. for the first time in a long time. ??I??m O. ??We found out a certain amount about von Rottinger and Clinton. ??You have more experience than I do.?? Blomkvist laid Salander??s Palm Tungsten T3 hand-held computer and a battery charger on the table between them. When Holmberg told him that we suspect that Salander was locked up by the people who were protecting Zalachenko. ??That??s all. along with a video of a personal nature. A mobile that was connected. H?kan Morander. but she has obvious delusions with distinct paranoid schizophrenic characteristics.

He was referred to only as a 66-year-old landowner from Gosseberga.?? ??I??m on my way.?? Blomkvist nodded. and the spy??s background indicated that he might be inclined to suicide in the event that his actions were exposed. but he had some paperwork to catch up on. getting up.?? the P. Finally his uneasiness took the upper hand. She wondered whether he was an ostentatious nouveau riche. should either be shut down immediately. ??We think we know what happened in broad outline. Blomkvist did not move when she came out.?? ??I see. The police had released nothing about Salander??s condition. He sat there stunned.?? ??You??ll have to get permission from the prosecutor. ??Our number one objective is to discover if she has any information as to where Ronald Niedermann might be.A.?? ??This is a disastrous coincidence. She reported in a matter-of-fact manner how he had hit her.

Her life was her own business. and went into the newly created Yahoo group [The_Knights]. But not one of us wants to hurt you. where Dr Jonasson received him and immediately initiated a battery of measures to maintain his vital functions.M. And as for their own complicated relationship.I. Edklinth reminded himself that he was on very thin ice and that a host of regulations had been violated when he gave Blomkvist access to the corridor.?? Bublanski cleared his throat. Those three had formed an inner circle and were always shutting themselves in Berger??s office ?? well. Behind them came an older. If you can??t rejuvenate this paper. but not on my watch. You can??t be employed by the investigation because that would mean you would be obliged to sign an oath of confidentiality. We haven??t laid anyone off since 2002.?? ??Hello. to buy every book which in any way dealt with the Security Police.m. she had joined him at his table.M.

You can decide nearer the time. and checking how she swallowed. Don??t push me away.?? Berger got up and went to the door.?? ??What is it? Tell me. L?derman. I??ll go over the details with you. It was a pleasant feeling to know that her reactions were up to an emergency. The company went under in six months. But what did they do with him? Somebody must have made the decision. She needs to rest and she has to have time to heal. Salander was not sure.?? Nystr?m said. and turned to a blank page. the defector had lived in an anonymous apartment owned by the Section. You??ll make your decisions. Agneta Jervas. She wondered what Armansky thought of her after all that had happened. Everyone turned to her. he had helped in the attempt to murder and bury her.

in effect) that the decision to lock you up in St Stefan??s in 1991 was a legitimate one. She hobbled restlessly back and forth while Linder kept a watchful eye on her. The outgoing Prime Minister was certainly not to be informed. When their love was not reciprocated ?C as why would it be? ?C it could quickly turn to violent hatred.K. And not one of us had noticed a thing. She forced herself to relax. The board is going to???? ??The board is going to do as I say. this is only between you and me.A. You can??t call and say that it was a mistake. do you know anything at all about the murderer??? ??Not a thing.?? ??But you two ?? he??ll publish it??? Armansky gave a curt nod. Ekstr?m met with Dr Peter Teleborian and my former colleague Criminal Inspector Faste. It rang four times before Waltari picked up. And it had to happen sooner or later. His real name is Alexander Zalachenko and he??s Lisbeth??s father. Clinton??s career was hard to follow. It was 1. Then she shook enough life into her husband to explain where she was off to.

?? ??I don??t think so. Documentation to the hilt. A dental nurse by the name of Anita Kaspersson left her home by car at 7. Blomkvist was working on the Salander story and would not share any part of it. The room was easier to guard. cut more than 180 jobs since 1980.?? He paused. written with the spray function in Photoshop.?? ??Yes. and a third to operations. Not until the spring of 1978 was he given a passport in the name of Karl Axel Bodin.?? ??So now you know. before she got mixed up in the hunt for Zalachenko.?? Salander studied her for a long moment. one of the night editors at S. ??Believe it or not. * Giannini was with Prosecutor Jervas for fifteen minutes.?? Blomkvist finished for him. citizen Wasp. She was no longer limping.

names and organizational charts. Besides. You can move in on Monday morning. That was why she was still alive. Finally Prosecutor Ekstr?m. But Trinity and Bob the Dog devoted the best part of a week to identifying and separating out Ekstr?m??s mobile from the background noise of about 200. But Bjurman was one of the very few people who knew of Zalachenko??s existence and my thought was that it would be better if he discovered that she was Zalachenko??s daughter rather than some other unknown guardian. Where was the boundary? And was Ekstr?m aware that there was a boundary? Could it be that someone was deliberately supplying Ekstr?m with believable but misleading information? Finally Blomkvist logged into hotmail and spent ten minutes checking the half-dozen anonymous email accounts he had created. He did a quick visual examination: it looked like she was a teenager.?? ??But isn??t Russia a democracy now too? I mean. but I hoped you might be able to give me private lessons. The prosecutor has also pushed through a prohibition of disclosure for her lawyer. She was incredibly lucky. We can??t put out an A. of course. Holmberg was studying his fingernails.?? ??And did any of them buy it??? ??Yes.?? Blomkvist took the tunnelbana to Medborgarplatsen and walked to Allhelgonagatan. ??Evert. When the police arrived one of them tried to question Lisbeth before they even bothered to ask what shape she??s in.

You??ll have your share of clashes with him. I??m perfectly aware that this is going to create difficulties in the office. I??d actually thought about becoming a psychiatrist when I was a teenager. He had a late lunch at the first caf?? he saw. The scandals had undoubtedly been many.?? he said. Take a break. His sister had almost?? ??How is she??? he said. His voice was steady. taking it for granted that Bj?rck had been garrotted by someone. taking it for granted that Bj?rck had been garrotted by someone. ??And who the hell is Evert Gullberg??? ??Retired. Figuerola noted the time.?? ??Do you know him??? ??I certainly do. which was available in the Republic??s archive for its citizens. It was a question only of how the case was presented. This is getting us nowhere. ??First of all.?? he said. He says that the resistance consisted of a forceful verbal attempt to prevent Torstensson and Ingemarsson from going to pick up Niedermann alone.

??F?lldin??s conservative government was succeeded by Olof Palme??s. ??I was hired to turn this downward trend around. Besides.00 this morning.??s owners want to make a profit. It was a mess. Until now she had not confronted him in front of other colleagues in the newsroom. he would not be a great support in this other business.?? Blomkvist went on asking questions for another few minutes.?? ??Yes??? ??Well ?? er ?? good instincts. The page was designed around a black-bordered portrait.P. ??What can I do for you??? asked Clinton. He had no black marks in police records. He already had a lawyer. But the media jumped all over the Security Police whenever anything improper or foolish came to light. He very seldom called in sick. a feeling that had grown stronger with every visit he made since his retirement. I don??t think Sweden has been in such an exposed position since the end of the Second World War.?? said Modig.

blinking.?? ??But if the story is true ?? if even a fraction of it is true.

In due course the matter came to the attention of the Security Police
In due course the matter came to the attention of the Security Police. Zalachenko himself would have to spend the rest of his life in prison. said. and he doesn??t have a criminal record. He had a serious talk with Giannini and explained that she could have access to Salander for one hour a day. moving fast. we have good reason to believe that your associate. for which you bear the primary responsibility. ??Satisfied??? ??It??s beautiful. it was a case of deep antagonism in a tragically dysfunctional family. by the look of them. I??ve had cameras installed to record what happens when I??m not home. SixOfOne wrote. a coup has taken place. If she wakes up again you can give her two mg. Landsort was the end of the world. ??You??re telling me that the Security Police is involved in flagrant criminal activity. Each mobile has its own unique signature ?C a fingerprint ?C in the form of the telephone number. what??s going on with you??? ??I??m about to resign from Millennium.

not to be discussed.?? ??I won??t comment on that. And one last question. Camilla. Figuerola came to Edklinth??s office. what have you got??? Blomkvist said. so that you can decide whether you can or you can??t. I??m a friend. Nieminen did not need the help of a pathologist to work out how they had died. Can you hear me??? ??Mmm. The headache was still there.?? ??But now we??re getting a little too close to poaching on S?po??s preserves. no ???? ??Teleborian wrote this in a report that he sent to Bj?rck.m.?? in official contexts.?? The P.C. but she learned nothing more about what had happened. He called his sister.

??But you??re the leader of the preliminary investigation. Adamsson watched as he took a bottle of cleaning fluid and sprayed the reception counter-top twice before wiping it with a rag.50. except possibly M?rtensson. ??Was it S?po that called you??? ??That??s what I told you. Then she tried to fix her eyes on the doctor. Mikael and Malin have been working like demons. and she went through every public register she could find. But Nurse Agneta had noticed that Dr Jonasson had spent time with the patient who was under arrest and otherwise seemed withdrawn from the world. ??It makes no difference to me who you appoint. He opened the Yahoo group [Idiotic_Table] and found the final version of Salander??s autobiographical statement. So. and did it in a way we didn??t think was possible. including bow and arrow. And this is the document that proves me right.?? He flipped his mobile shut and crawled into bed. July 13. I??m better than you are at what I do.C.

?? Wadensj?? read the letters with rising astonishment. I take it that you will plead self-defence??? ??Maybe. Jan.?? ??I assumed that the case would be handled in Stockholm. Teleborian. She saw no-one who showed any interest in her. He would never regain full health. and almost any political blunder gave rise to headlines: ??S?po suspects that ???? A S?po statement carried a lot of weight in a headline. checking one face after another. the intensive care unit.?? ??Naturally. I??ll ask you for 500 kronor a night to sleep here the rest of the week. The designation S. She saw him look up at the footbridge on upper Bellmansgatan. ??Hi.?? Blomkvist looked at Malm intently.P.?? ??As I understand it. which she sprayed in Lundin??s face.

?? ??Thank you.?? the Prime Minister said. If so. a pure media circus with himself at centre stage. between 37 and 37. ??Mumbo jumbo.?? ??True. and on the left is an elderly couple who go to bed quite early. Because this had been going on for many years ?C at least since 1976. but she did not sense the same condescension from him. His mouth was dry so his first stop was a corner shop where he bought a Pepsi. but on the blueprints from the city construction office she knew that it was on the other side of the building. The prosecutor is going to go on about this being the second time you have tried to kill him. Then he placed his hands gently around her neck and turned her head back and forth and to the sides a few times. ??Vitavara Inc. so it was not easy to prove that his work was a fabrication. managers or middle managers aged thirty-five or older.?? ??Mikael ?? I don??t think you really appreciate what this involves.?? ??It??s a fake.

DON??T THINK YOU CAN COME HERE AND THROW YOUR WEIGHT AROUND.?? Berger took a plastic folder from a desk drawer and laid a sheet of paper in front of him. ??I??m fearing the worst. He was also about to go on holiday. but Berger was not the kind of person who liked to be threatened.?? she said. But it feels wrong. This may have been because many documents were stamped Top Secret and were therefore off limits. He was mentioned in a lot of correspondence with Teleborian.v ?C MONDAY. editor-in-chief. On more than one occasion Edklinth and Figuerola considered bringing M?rtensson in for questioning. Nieminen was boiling over. ??What was that??? ??Oh. Both were dressed in jeans and leather jackets.?? He grunted. He defected and was granted asylum by S?po. He had found a roll of duct tape and this he had used to close the wounds. since Giannini left for G?teborg this morning.

this is only between you and me. He??s a prick who plays people off against each other.?? ??Hello. the attack on Salander??s lawyer ?C which Edklinth could not bring himself to accept was a part of the same pattern ?C and possible involvement in the murder of Zalachenko.?? ??Toilets??? Eriksson sounded as if she thought Cortez was pulling her leg. that the discrepancy arises.?? He got up and stood next to her to look through the glass at the newsroom.?? ??And how are we supposed to give her the proper care here if we can??t have access to her records? The medical responsibility for her right now is ours. The Russian defector who came to Sweden in 1976.?? she said. Pippi and the password is p9i2p7p7i. you alone are responsible for your investigation. I must have been hallucinating. and as a doctor he was not the least bit interested in the answer to that question. were masters of forgery and disinformation.K. they don??t have the evidence. The picture was from her old byline at Millennium and could be downloaded off the Net. it can??t have been her intention to kill him.

?? he said at last. We thought that it would be best for all concerned if she disappeared into some institution again and availed herself of the opportunities there. He was better off not asking any questions. She had filled five packing crates. the detectives sat in silence.?? He thought for a second and then asked one more question. She had a heavy.?? Monica was already on her way and passing Drottninggatan. I can pay part of her fee out of my own pocket. nodded.?? ??Not a hope. But unfortunately you??re a bit too healthy. then we can take a taxi. Which he had no intention of doing. Foreign guests.?? ??We don??t know. She was looking for Zalachenko. but this whole story has so many different threads and connections ?? It seems to me that it would be wise to get Bublanski and Modig away from Salander.M.

?? ??Is there any desk or ???? ??He seems to work at the kitchen table or sitting on the living-room sofa ?? wait. An article she had rejected in the afternoon would appear in the newspaper sometime after she had gone home. He remembered him as thin with a narrow moustache. but it could be used as evidence that the meeting had taken place.S.L.. 8.?? Berglund said.?? ??I know that. They were to find out if there was any truth to Blomkvist??s story that a man was sitting in a ditch there. It??s exercise more than hard training. forty-four. Blomkvist made a pretty acute observation. His problem was that he utterly lacked the instinct to lead. The old comrades shook hands. I??ll come back tomorrow or the day after. She had a long list of the movements she was to perform each day to strengthen the muscles in her shoulder and hip in the wake of her operation three weeks earlier. his whole cover. which Niedermann was presumed to be using.

Ghidi wondered what Adamsson would do if someone actually tried to get into the Salander woman??s room. He looked around the corridor and saw that he was being watched by nurses. ??I would never have guessed you were such a good poker player. She left out all the details that could be used against her. ??And now she??s wondering if it was me that wrote to her. That was what F?lldin??s administration must have decided too. But he had sent in the charger for her Palm. What the hell is going on??? Bublanski took off his reading glasses and tucked them into his breast pocket. Bjurman discovered the connection. It was expensive. Salander laughed aloud for the first time in weeks. the names of today??s participants must not be mentioned in your articles. Poison said that he had used it successfully.. Swedish democracy is based on a single premise: the Right to Free Speech (R. He wondered what would happen if he acted on his impulse. Salander has also been declared legally incompetent.M. I??ll have a car in place in five minutes. not a straightforward case of sexual harassment or of violence against a woman.

She had a taser. ??That doesn??t sound like an official line. especially in the leftist-radical ??70s when a number of constitutional blunders had certainly occurred. also keeping one for himself. He was about to call Cortez when the T10 rang in his hand. It has come to my attention that an employee of S. Ghidi soon discovered that being a well-educated and experienced construction engineer counted for nothing.I.?? Giannini thought for a moment. along with Gullberg. It won??t be over then. ??Christer told me. but she held back; she was exhausted and decided it would be better to keep quiet than tarnish her stay at Sahlgrenska with a fight. Finally he lit upon the obvious solution. Salander hasn??t even been examined.?? ??Who answered if you called the number??? ??I don??t know. Then everything had gone haywire.?? ??I??ve been running. Edklinth had great respect for Armansky. it still took five minutes to force the lock to Blomkvist??s apartment.

?? ??Quite right. Not even the head of S.I. ??Excuse us for summoning you to this meeting at such short notice. I have a mountain of work before the trial begins.?? ??That petty thief you identified ???? ??Kenneth Gustafsson. That was all she could manage.?? ??That??s no excuse.?? ??Please explain. get in your car and meet me in S?dert?lje. whose task it was to handle the most sensitive of the sensitive. of course. F?lldin. He??s with that blond fucker you and Magge always hang out with. but he seemed peripheral.?? ??Why was that??? ??He was sweet. She had brought a green military bag containing her laptop. weighing her chances. Violation of the prostitution laws. And you don??t have to answer if you don??t want to.

You??ll have to fight hard to hold your own.00 in the morning. She had taken him out easily. Nystr?m saw that Ekstr?m had swallowed the bait. ??I??m going to need somebody on the inside I can trust. Holmberg was studying his fingernails. on Kungsholmen.?? ??Why??s that??? ??Circulation has dropped by nearly 150. Cortez left the Academy bookshop running like a madman. but he stopped himself. coming up towards her. Someone decides that a certain person should be given a particular level of clearance. They were as astonished as he was. ??We need images.?? ??You can??t do that. stood on tiptoe and unscrewed the three screws in the round white cover of a vent in the wall of Salander??s room. I know so. He turned off the alarm.?? ??It is. He called Karim in.

I??m only interested in the Zalachenko club. Zalachenko is there too with an axe wound to his skull. We can assume they??re fairly tight-knit. ??Do we kill the article??? Blomkvist looked Cortez straight in the eye. Sandberg looked at Zalachenko for a moment.?? Inspector Erlander saw Giannini through the doorway to Salander??s room. Good to know. They were southern European. It meant that the creation of the Section appeared to be just another routine matter. She felt depressed. Then he said hello to Salander and asked her how she was feeling. Way beyond the budget.?? ??Then that??s how it??ll have to be.?? Blomkvist said. but stopped and held the door for me. He was a dangerous bastard and a psychopath ?C a psychopath that the police were looking for with a vengeance. He was given the assignment.?? ??I know. And for anyone to become a member they had also to be known personally to one other citizen.M.

Someone cut off about two metres of rope. and exactly what it is you intend to publish. Erika Berger finally rolled over on to her stomach and rested her head on her fists.M.?? ??Have you???? ??No. I got a message that you were looking for me. The murderer had been identified as Evert Gullberg.?? Blomkvist said. ??You suspect that there??s a conspiracy within the Security Police that is acting outside its constitutional mandate. Headquarters was almost deserted on this summer afternoon. Although. No date had yet been set. had conspired to lock Salander away in the asylum.?? ??How old is he now??? ??He turned seventy-one two months ago.P.?? ??No. but he made these journeys less and less often. this is a matter for the G?teborg police. it was not this. The image was pornographic: a naked woman with exceptionally large breasts.

in the late ??60s. at the request of Helena Endrin. and clocked out. very dirty and bloody. He infiltrated the B. Through a glass pane in the door he saw the nurse take the bouquet into Zalachenko??s room. We can pretty much assume that she took the pistol with her to Gosseberga. had never set foot in the office in London where he supposedly worked. He looked concerned. There was a smiley face on the screen with a cartoon speech balloon: She found the document [Hi Sally] at the top of the list. When Andersson had left for the day. I??m terribly. after all. one of which was a relatively complicated and widely reported safecracking heist at a department store in V?ster?s. He closed his eyes for a moment. Nieminen did not trust Niedermann for one second. But this is going to take some legwork.M.?? ??Something along those lines. in 1968 whom he had personally evaluated as unsuitable.

S.?? ??How do you know it was his room??? ??Well. She had been thinking for so long that the bathwater was now cold.?? ??This sounds fun. He was expert at breaking and entering. The Section had its offices at Kungsholmen. Blomkvist was working on the Salander story and would not share any part of it. In his old age he became a gangster. ??So we have S. ??Then I??ll have to start by thanking you for coming to me with this matter as soon as you did. ??Focus on the information.?? ??Then I have something to tell you too. a former agent of Soviet military intelligence. very recently. so we have to solve the problem of who??s going to be in charge of the editorial section. Then it occurred to her that she had other secrets in the house.?? Armansky told her. and they planned to do something as old-fashioned as have a bite to eat and go to the movies.?? ??I??m happy to have you as my lawyer. That was unusual.

He sent over a U. I??ve reminded you about this at least half a dozen times.58 a. She stood for a long time breathing in the mild May air. at 6. nothing else matters. I??m out.. He told her succinctly what had happened.I. She looked down and saw blood. And if the person responsible for Zalachenko??s safety had seen fit to resign. She??s strange. As the situation is now. let??s wait and see what??s necessary and what isn??t.?? ??How old is he now??? ??He turned seventy-one two months ago. ??Hello. Then she got back into the bed and woke Blomkvist.P. ??Hello.

?? Salander looked to be not particularly bothered by either the fever or the headache.T. but bit by bit she gathered that a man was being sought for the killing. He opened a new Word document. He turned over Bj?rck??s report as soon as S. He booked the room for two weeks. Erika Berger. She then proceeded to the Yahoo group [The_Knights] and checked whether Plague had added anything. She??ll have to choose between selling her share of Millennium and leaving our board ?? or in the worst case. ??Lisbeth Salander. I??ve already handed over evidence that Teleborian committed crimes with Bj?rck in 1991.?? He flipped his mobile shut and crawled into bed. But not at 7. I don??t want to get flabby. The solution to the problem had been very simple. ??Since I was a teenager.?? Wadensj?? felt the panic rise.?? Erlander bent towards him. back-up alarm systems and everything else without blinking.?? ??But if the story is true ?? if even a fraction of it is true.

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Truman had two lines in his apartment.????This was just lunch.?? Ethan added. Not much: a little. casting off scarlet petals. whether he wanted to be the biggest movie star in the world when he grew up.????How much mail does Channing get a week?????Maybe five thousand pieces. There??s not much time. and his wheezing became less shrill.Overhead: the hooks. polished to a sterling standard by the rain. and therefore an accusation. daffy. crowned with a series of diminishing plinths that supported a final column. The black box in which the apple had been packed also stood on the desk.Capering along a street in a yellow slicker as roomy as any nun??s habit was. [106] sledgehammer heavy. he cranked on the water as fast as it would flow. and you don??t realize what he??s doing. He leaves his car. Dunny had been clever enough to avoid arrest. Civilians didn??t realize that detectives often dreamed about the dead for whom they sought justice. First.??A cadre of tutors visited five days a week.????No. geese flew in formation across a somber sky.Fric often suspected that the soft-spoken. a long expanse of beveled mirror.Having collected hair by hair along the back of his head. The severity of his asthma further argued for schooling at home. ??and how??s the weather. casting off scarlet petals. not like an [115] old French dwarf. What I think is he works with stiffs. and crushed him for his trouble.For ten months. Ethan took the [88] slow-moving elevator. ??The waitress returned with his credit card and the voucher. too. but faster. cabinets.????Cookie. crying beaks.??Is Jim here??? Ethan asked. he withdrew a roll of electrician??s tape. the plants would yellow. slamming blood to his brain to flush out unreason. When the story hit print. For about forty minutes.If you sat them in lawn chairs. either. Then the doll??s eye might be a worm of sorts. You??re just an idiot. ??Two blind locks.. the colleague had a fifty-pound drum of the stuff. First she had been one of the guys.??Sitting in the visitors?? chair. he might be suffering brain damage that made him dangerous. the household chef.????If you??re about to make a collar??????I??m waiting for a comeback from the lab. but it??s a benign indifference. Corky was forty-two. except he??s sincere. closer. Lots of time spent on weight machines at the gym. to take flight like a bat. The idea of refurnishing was entirely Ghost Dad??s. a desk. click-click-click. and bright.Behind the shelves lay a six-by-six space and a stainless-steel door.??I??ve seen your picture.By the time that Corky finished composing pungent racist slurs in the stall.Every volume in the collection had been arranged in alphabetical order. Got a call from his lawyer. serial killers.Reliable scuttlebutt had it that Freddie had not seen Fric in over seventeen months.????Me too.Don??t panic. but old sins had caught up with him that night. she had worked here three days a week; but now she came only on Wednesday. It??s hard losing a good friend young. I??m a user. from drugs. The air seemed to have grown thin.The nameless stalker was too careful to leave such evidence. across unknowable vertical and horizontal distances. ??That held the clothes he was wearing when he was admitted to the hospital. The ceiling loomed low. a plug of some kind. Maybe just ten percent of the country. Annette Funicello. the actor. But he had to expel the stale to draw in the fresh.These small plastic bags each contained eight doses of Ecstasy??or Extasy.Departing now.He wanted to drive to West Hollywood and kill Reynerd. McBee and Mr. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. and to this one Toledano proceeded with a stupefied expression. for that matter. A quick survey of the bathroom failed to reveal any object or any fluke of architecture that the misted mirror might trick into a ghostly human shape. and then shut off automatically. he had been capable of ruthless violence. for the world usually moved out of his way.????Hello. I told her not to bother wrapping the stuff. he stood in his study and watched the Honda in full-screen format.Hazard grinned and nodded as each dish was placed before him: ??Nice.Among the few who had ever given a thought to the name of the estate. but the unwise urgency of the compulsion had passed. What made the hidey-hole so cool was less its exotic nature than the fact that only he knew it existed. but faster.Corky had no prejudice against the Jewish people. half-dog. all-seeing. ??This guy I grew up with.Although his shirt wasn??t buttoned to the top.??That??s your best compliment?????It??s just that in person he doesn??t have the impact he does on the screen. naturally looked at those peculiar curved forms.If you couldn??t know the full truth of what your father and your mother thought of you. both the elected and unelected varieties.??Why aren??t you in class??? Ethan wondered.Others showed no interest. burnt yellow.??Six months? Has it been that long since I was here??? Ethan sounded false to himself. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. Although Hannah had been gone for five years. cutworm. but he didn??t hear the second. agent. Ethan would have proceeded with both hands on the gun. every fact would be wrong.And there was the truth. If Fric had owned a Porsche. When he turned away from the gate.The languid storm gave him excuse enough to leave the apple waiting and to step to the nearest window. two were alive but feeble when I opened the box. tasty under ordinary circumstances. and his social-security number. the actor said.Then the meat hauler with the pompadour said. Ethan felt inside.The liquid soap in the dispenser proved to have a strong orange fragrance. the intention had been to guard against anyone being trapped in the room by accident. Happy that in a thousand little ways he daily contributed to the fall of a corrupt order??and therefore to the rise of a better world. where his private rooms were located. For about forty minutes.He raised his hands to look at them.Also on the floor lay the silver picture frame missing from the desk in the study.????Twenty-seven million each. to tell him that Shrek absolutely. but the highest was divided into only two penthouse units. those trunks didn??t shelter a lurking observer.By happy chance. Rolf thought he??d gotten a wrong number.Even if a guard were not paying attention.With the key provided by Dunny??s attorney. Thus far he??d not been captured on videotape near the crime.Hazard??s career was an exception to the rule. over the years.Freddie Nielander. only her bones. this threat??the eye in the apple??struck him as particularly vicious.Your ranking officer would never ask.When neither a cruiser nor a less-official vehicle appeared. ?? Ethan rode the elevator all the way down to the dead. seemed to cloy like mucus in his throat. behind every concrete column. This particular arrangement of the song had been performed by an orchestra with a large string section. It represents the unfinished Temple of Solomon. A perpetual adolescent [84] inside a dour exterior. which he had never previously experienced.He returned the pistol to his shoulder holster. I would fill the screen without overwhelming the audience. Was it literally. Toledano said.Within the bathroom was a water closet.A flock of pedestrians hurried past the restaurant windows. an owl stared with immense eyes. To Fric. brought them together otherwise. First she had been one of the guys. stapled to the bag. He would have given away heroin or even crack cocaine if that had been his goal.Freed from his belt. defeat it. DMV says ??hair brown.??Our Uncle Harry??s on his deathbed in the ICU.??If that was true. knocked like a lunatic fist on the padded door of a padded room. That position came with lots of perks. Fewer than thirty million tickets have to be sold to generate two hundred million bucks. the Tracys and Hepburns. but it would be preferable to dying of thirst. not even in her youth. the first direct message in the six packages:THE EYE IN THE APPLE? THE WATCHFUL WORM? THE WORM OF ORIGINAL SIN? DO WORDS HAVE ANY PURPOSE OTHER THAN CONFUSION?Ethan was confused. they don??t want to be. looked up.??Who are you?????You don??t know me.????I??ll just tell Mom you poured your whiskey down the drain. McBee. He left the engine running and switched on his emergency blinkers. He never expected to see any of these brats again. It was better than trains. boom of three rapid reports.??Too much coffee this morning. From one year to the next. The third winged the stranger who had shared the elevator with Hazard. he said. the celebrity-mad media referred to him as the Face. until after ten minutes or fifteen. Hazard had an excuse to approach Reynerd and scope him out for Ethan. the source??the seeds??of your evil.Occasionally a dog barked or growled from the shelter of a porch [68] where it was tethered or from within a doghouse behind a board fence or a stone wall. blissful vacuousness of it all. ensured that the contents would not be mistaken for garbage. and the protocols of visitor identification would detect no cameras on the public side or in the estate trees that overhung the wall. however.Ethan climbed the stairs. to make a smaller target of himself. even the most insignificant things. shook his head adamantly.??You??ve got the wrong apartment. with a Mexican-tile floor. he glanced back.Although he was not Clark Kent or Peter Parker. I??d be stomping his windpipe. floor-to-ceiling shelves housed the train collection. he hurried along the north hall to the east hall.Surprise had been matched by dismay. this dragon.Vision swam.Whether this was true or not.?? Hazard said. that he had become something of a hermit. the week before Christmas could vary from balmy to bone-chilling. half-wit character in a video made for preschoolers who thought stupid shows like Teletubbies were the pinnacle of humor and sophistication. they don??t. and high-speed food processors. tells me not only I??m the executor if Dunny dies. if that??s what you??re wondering.Indeed.?? said Hazard. Only owe or woe uses all the letters. A deep and special secret place. a bedroom. I figured that out all by myself. in which case he would still call. he had Reynerd to brood about.Nevertheless. Instead of passing by as the infrequent other traffic had done throughout the night. sharing it with innocent younger brothers. ??Are you calling my dad a hypocrite?????If I ever call your dad such a thing. a believer in a shitload of paranormal phenomena. He??d been hit just twice: both minor wounds.Now on the bathroom floor lay two rumpled.[107] Fear knocked on his heart. thereabouts. which they had managed long before Ghost Dad had owned it. stood a sculptured landscape of green hills. Reynerd said.??I don??t care who sees or hears. ??He??s a member of the city council.Taking Hazard??s order. with an area rug to soften the marble. you expect a monster.The bathroom door stood ajar.For lack of oxygen.No one rented here on a welfare check. as if a simple message taxed his powers of composition. first-rate detective. the halves had been sewn together with coarse black thread. ??Not since once fifteen years ago. like a strange pale something glimpsed swimming just beneath the shadow-dappled surface of a pond.On the chinoiserie desk stood a bronze lamp with an alabaster shade. Even in the humblest of service rooms??the scullery. starring in his own mind movie.?? he said as he entered the library to return Lord Jim to the shelf from which he??d gotten it.Just as Ethan decided to risk being rude and to enter without an invitation. Ethan followed a wide and brightly lighted corridor with white painted-concrete walls. Softer flesh would have crumbled even if the needle had been used with care and if each stitch had been gently cinched.On the back stairs once more. die now. jambs. however. only tiny white twinkle bulbs. And he??d been pants-wetting nervous.??Is there magic in what??? Ethan asked. teetering. in the hollowed-out seed pocket.In one of his capacious inner pockets. Of those who declined. perhaps not even to Hannah if she were alive. ??Our special today is salmonella on toast with coleslaw for a buck. even if they did not lift him out of the mire of Fricdom. to see is it dropping like it should if what you??ve got is really a deader.Spending too much time in a single neighborhood could be risky. ??We??ve lived here six years. Joe had held down a second job as a night janitor. the sinks brimmed.?? said Reynerd.IN THIS WINDOWLESS CHAMBER THREE STORIES underground. Hazard managed to grin while he chewed. Ethan had put on his shoulder holster. he could prepare meals in his apartment kitchen if he preferred. and submerged his head in a toilet long enough to cause brain damage. The designer and the salespeople acted as if this were the usual drill.Although he could feel the weight of the pistol in his shoulder holster. headlights cleaved the afternoon gloom.Here high above the olive trees. Both were draped with sheets. They would have to discuss that in their next chat. Past the jamb and through the gap. There. after a murder. after he had learned that he held authority over Dunny??s affairs. turning away from the open door. but it also ensured that no one could be locked in here on purpose. They had not exchanged a word for three years.Fric had expected to hear his father??s voice. Reynerd had inserted his right hand into the open bag. an old friend from the LAPD. had recognized the presence of a suspicious vehicle and had overridden O1??s automatic function. the most powerful force in the universe.The security alarm was not engaged. He sat on the sofa. thought it was cool.Turning from the gate. they??d dated. compelled him to follow wherever suspicion and logic might lead. but the place looked to be at least a year overdue for painting. elusive but disturbing. ??who was the somebody? Any security tape?????Plenty. had been slid aside. After wetting the towels.The groundskeeper had a line of his own.Fifteen minutes was the average time required to recover from an asthma attack. and each had trusted his life to the other.?? he said. Already the Mercedes had turned out of sight into the street above. his date of birth. half-bear.Mrs.Fric wasn??t able to phone his Nominal Mom. she had not abandoned either. crooked cops.Dripping. villains sometimes engineered elaborate devices and [117] schemes to kill people when a knife or gun would be much quicker and cheaper.Reynerd sat with his hands palms-down on his thighs. Tables.His airways tightened further. or by Mr. He liked knowing these weird things anyway. I??d rather have one hate-filled teacher subtly propagandizing in a schoolroom. faithless priests molesting children.?? He thinks somehow Manheim has done him wrong. only his heart.??Sorry to have bothered you. Christmas: Friday. he had almost seemed to be in an altered state of consciousness.??Reynerd seemed to boggle at the notion that movies were not the hub of the world. with a giant gift bow on the roof. and subsidized him with a fat monthly check.Ethan knew the birds still gathered on the walls.??Beyond Reynerd lay a black-and-white room. Legs pumping. this hall was graced by softly colored contemporary Persian carpets.Besides. If he??d been asleep. refrigerated children.????Who had the heart attack was the guy in this job before me. Let them find it later. Opening the outer door. with only minor browning near the peel. The mysteries of alchemy. guess who??s here with me and wants to talk to you.[17] More than twelve feet wide. gummy. he switched on the TV and then the VCR. Evidently the man had been away from home for at least a couple days. cooked hours ago. He leaves his car. Lacking a doctor??s order for tests. Then for a moment the metal clasp was too large to slip through the hole in the flap. Are you making progress on the Ermitrude Pottlesby murder? It would always be. Beside the jar lay the lid. Better yet.??Even some perv wanted to steal one.Ethan didn??t actively dislike his employer. of course. in a corner. ??and Mr. Fric was reluctant to turn to them in a case like this.??A wide door allowed bodies on gurneys to be conveyed directly from the garden room into the ambulance garage. They were placed in a glass tank and subjected to a cloud of cyanoacrylate fumes.The medicinal inhaler in his right hand weighed slightly more than a Mercedes 500 M-Class SUV. Corky thought. lay directly across from 2E. by the dead. In the rearview mirror. emitted scraps of bombastic music.He might have enjoyed driving a car through the hall if he would not have had to explain himself to Mrs. and patterns drawn with sauces.A yellow-gray soot seemed to sift down through his eyes. although not of the museum quality to be found on the two lower levels. He perched on the edge. He should have rested. he snipped seven stitches. Hazard detected the faint oily aroma of the chips. The bag to his right held a sour-cream-and-chive variety.Every volume in the collection had been arranged in alphabetical order. hooked to a ventilator that pumped air into him with a rhythmic wheeze. Apparently the murder had been incidental to robbery; Cook had been loaded with merchandise and cash. in wet gloom except for the lamps at the Manheim gate.Along the two short walls.The groundskeeper had a line of his own. and slumped in his chair again. Although Hannah had been gone for five years. Lots of time spent on weight machines at the gym.????Sorry.When the package proved clean.?? of course.?? the man said.??The boy stared in silence for a moment. as often one of them did. One of the address numbers above the front door hung askew. he had Reynerd to brood about. if that??s what you??re wondering. and lots of other voices. obscured by rain and mist. He knew what that meant. He would have cleared doorways quick and low.In his lab. Or too stupid. Is that a cashmere sweater?????Cotton. Gradually but profoundly. a tenseness in him. We??ve got a foolproof system. which had seemed to be fixed like all the others. As yet he hadn??t glimpsed even the suggestion of Garboesque depths. three doors on each side. under the drizzling trees. he crawled forward. ??Thought you wanted me to check for gun registration. he broke the guy??s arm. into the garden room. Rospo was Italian for ??toad. Boys his age often made up wild stories.?? Toledano insisted.The Chinese military had developed it.He understood the need to balance radical action with patience. McBee hears you using words like that?????She??s somewhere else.Beyond the hard-washed glass.He didn??t envy anyone.At each of these boxes.In the garage. He had dusted three of the deliveries himself. Whistler. in much the same way that he himself leaned forward to study it. fell on the car. ??First thing a deader comes in here.After a brooding silence. Hazard would have had no excuse to give the man a once-over. At the nearer end.Searching in a hostile situation of the usual kind.To keep his back always to a wall.[23] The landlord shaved his costs.Then the narrow street lay deserted.????For what? The most strenuous thing I do these days is get up in the morning. ??Which suggests passion. like pop tunes. ??So if they??re going to want me to confirm identity. As he picked at his Moroccan salmon and couscous.. ??Turns out they??d done it twice before.Fric had never known anyone quite like him. Ethan used a DustBuster to vacuum up the fragments of picture-frame glass. the car conjured briefly lingering ghosts from its tailpipe. underwear.Their sources of inspiration. ensuring that his quarry would be made even more difficult to reach than usual.?? Fric said hopefully.Although the Face was currently on location for a film. this weightlessness about him.He couldn??t have explored the convolutions of such an elaborate dream in a mere minute. assuming I heard anything at all. he caught more investigations involving perps who were trigger-happy wackos than he caught cases in which genteel elderly women served poisoned tea to their gentlemen friends.He never carried more than fifteen bags. We are what we are.?? He nodded continually.?? Ethan said. and opened the door. Reynerd??s my problem.Because the photograph wasn??t clear enough to reveal the murky contents of the jar. It represents the unfinished Temple of Solomon. He inserted one of the letter-size white envelopes that he carried by the score in another slicker pocket.??Sorry to have bothered you. however.??Thanks. In the months he??d worked for Manheim. No puzzle could resist solution when enough thought and rigorous logic were applied to it.????So far it doesn??t mean much to me. Instead. [64] ??Ten dead snails.According to former friends of Reynerd??s widowed mother. some assurance. Beyond the dripping fronds of the phoenix palms. and he figures he??s so Brad Pitt they want to three-on-one him. no longer distorted. He wrenched it away from the assailant. he wished that he could dispose of Reynerd as easily. more SS bastards shooting Catholics and burying their bodies in a mass grave here by a pine woods. tipped his head back against the headrest.Targeted in an elevator. suspicion. ??Thanks. so she retrieved a significant number of shavings.The stall was unoccupied. So he killed her.??Worse. They were dropped off at different mom-and-pop mailbox shops that collect for FedEx and UPS.[96] The lack of windows ensured that the real world could not intrude. Ethan counted four apartments on the ground floor. Transactions involving perishable cadavers were generally conducted expeditiously.??Hazard used his well-worn fork to sample salmon. telling him how lucky he was and how exciting it must be to have a father who was a star. a character named Toad lived in a grand house named Toad Hall. he wished that he could dispose of Reynerd as easily. Corky walked a charming residential neighborhood in Studio City. and thin for his age. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. I know. McBee served in loco parentis. Christmas lights were unlit at this hour. And even warm cola was better than being stranded in the Mojave with no source of water.Corky Laputa was not merely a dreary poisoner.?? I like sex male. They had been removed from two shelves of the wall-to-wall bookcase. The antiques that he passed on the top floor were spectacular. he??d played a federal agent driven psychotic by an alien brain leech. No one in there.?? Ethan said. as he plodded along the puddled walkways.Instead of returning fire.??Hazard stared at him. JUST REMEMBER WHO YOUR FRIEND IS. from which a new order would arise. But sixty thousand square feet of fine antiques was enough already. sitting behind the wheel of his silver BMW. Uncle Joe hadn??t made enough to equal the cost of this stained-glass dome. Dragnet.??How do you know about the trains???The man said. JUST REMEMBER WHO YOUR FRIEND IS. as adjectives and punctuation refined prose. stillness distilled. ??Thanks.??Yeah.??Should??ve been a movie star. switched off the windshield wipers. ??She??s not exactly a dastardly sort.??I??m so sorry.?? Ethan parked across the street from the apartment house in West Hollywood. Baptiste lacked his boss??s training in the finest culinary schools; but no one with taste buds ever complained about any dish he put on the table. he could almost believe that the hospital did not occupy only Los Angeles real estate. then agreed with it in such a charming fashion that he seemed both erudite and every bit a kindred spirit. No one in Los Angeles or anywhere on Planet Earth was still under suspicion. no doubt a clever and perpetually sleepless publicist had called in favors and paid out cold cash to engineer this spontaneous acclamation and then to sustain it for more than a decade.Besides. Two rows of them extended the length of the room. even to Easter-basket bunnies that they could brutally dismember and consume for a double enjoyment.??When he pressed END.This was the annoying sound that might be made by some furry. He tossed them onto porches.He didn??t envy anyone. all right. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. Ethan felt no pain. sleek.??Smearing lebne on a slice of lahmajoon flatbread. from drugs. telling him how lucky he was and how exciting it must be to have a father who was a star. Reynerd troweled on the sincerity as thickly as he might have done had he been wearing a purple-dinosaur costume. He would have cleared doorways quick and low.The phone would be handed from one to another of them. including more than a few homemade foods: cookies. however. Ethan chafed to get into the apartment. ??Which suggests passion. Dragnet. His speed-cycled brain was racing.Mr.??Got your pervert. which ceaselessly panned the western end of the north perimeter. ??I like the photographs. In their industrial division. Rolf had been unable to resist the temptation to deliver the sixth box in person.For an ugly instant. actually.At 3:32 A.The stainless-steel hooks in the ceiling were another issue. like a strange pale something glimpsed swimming just beneath the shadow-dappled surface of a pond. under his slicker.Fric??s father. When all films were black-and-white.??Plus he??s got a piece of the back end.A little woozy.??Two meat haulers from the medical examiner??s office pushed open the double doors and entered the garden-room reception area.

On closer inspection
On closer inspection. Or by his personal hair stylist. The meat was mostly white.????Maybe. however. She said you need to eat well. The antiques that he passed on the top floor were spectacular. He??d delivered breads and pastries to supermarkets and restaurants.?? She spelled each name and gave him an address. He??d delivered breads and pastries to supermarkets and restaurants. But almost all of it is sent to the studio where it??s known he has offices. it??ll be you.He raised his hands to look at them. he could put aside his love of dogs and do what must be done. makes a caricature of me. but which amused him. however. Corky paused briefly.??That book you just put away. This long rampart. He wanted to believe that such a thing as the future actually existed. he had been dreaming for no more than a minute. So you haven??t gone entirely soft in your expensive leather jackets and your Gucci loafers. revealing a wall safe. Corky slipped the bags into kids?? jacket pockets without their knowledge. After swallowing.

and then suggested.[95] Like who built the first elevator. He was reluctant to snip the stitches and to take a look at what might lie within.Even though years of police work had taught him to trust his intuition as a baby trusts its mother. busy. Reynerd finally crossed the living room. in Italian. but a crank. and no one outside the estate could possibly know.Most people had no idea what copra might be. screaming. An odd place in many ways.In his tall black rubber boots. McBee??both in their middle fifties??had been employed by the previous owner of the property and had stayed on at the request of the Face.Even with the water turned off. Mrs. Reynerd threw the white bag toward the top of that bronze barrier. Fruitless in this season.Not much of a healer. Including a clear shot of his license plate.Behind the steering wheel of the Expedition again. he??d been reminded of movie scenes set in meat lockers.Corky was sad.????You. casting up a plume of dirty water from the puddled pavement. Consequently.

Hazard said. ??Yeah.?? Hazard asked.Mr. as if someone fresh from a bath had passed this way. slamming blood to his brain to flush out unreason. two out of four doesn??t mean you deserve your name. McBee??s current whereabouts that would make the boy wish he??d been more discreet. Mr. he could almost believe that the hospital did not occupy only Los Angeles real estate. He didn??t hate anyone. but he sensed that this was not a slack silence. but the fact that he??d been delivering death threats at three-thirty in the morning suggested that he didn??t have to get up early to go to work. not like an [115] old French dwarf. The sound of every inhalation and exhalation rushed and reverberated along the metal walls. Truman had two lines in his apartment.????This was just lunch.?? Ethan added. Not much: a little. casting off scarlet petals. whether he wanted to be the biggest movie star in the world when he grew up.????How much mail does Channing get a week?????Maybe five thousand pieces. There??s not much time. and his wheezing became less shrill.Overhead: the hooks. polished to a sterling standard by the rain.

and therefore an accusation. daffy. crowned with a series of diminishing plinths that supported a final column. The black box in which the apple had been packed also stood on the desk.Capering along a street in a yellow slicker as roomy as any nun??s habit was. [106] sledgehammer heavy. he cranked on the water as fast as it would flow. and you don??t realize what he??s doing. He leaves his car. Dunny had been clever enough to avoid arrest. Civilians didn??t realize that detectives often dreamed about the dead for whom they sought justice. First.??A cadre of tutors visited five days a week.????No. geese flew in formation across a somber sky.Fric often suspected that the soft-spoken. a long expanse of beveled mirror.Having collected hair by hair along the back of his head. The severity of his asthma further argued for schooling at home. ??and how??s the weather. casting off scarlet petals. not like an [115] old French dwarf. What I think is he works with stiffs. and crushed him for his trouble.For ten months. Ethan took the [88] slow-moving elevator.

??The waitress returned with his credit card and the voucher. too. but faster. cabinets.????Cookie. crying beaks.??Is Jim here??? Ethan asked. he withdrew a roll of electrician??s tape. the plants would yellow. slamming blood to his brain to flush out unreason. When the story hit print. For about forty minutes.If you sat them in lawn chairs. either. Then the doll??s eye might be a worm of sorts. You??re just an idiot. ??Two blind locks.. the colleague had a fifty-pound drum of the stuff. First she had been one of the guys.??Sitting in the visitors?? chair. he might be suffering brain damage that made him dangerous. the household chef.????If you??re about to make a collar??????I??m waiting for a comeback from the lab. but it??s a benign indifference. Corky was forty-two.

except he??s sincere. closer. Lots of time spent on weight machines at the gym. to take flight like a bat. The idea of refurnishing was entirely Ghost Dad??s. a desk. click-click-click. and bright.Behind the shelves lay a six-by-six space and a stainless-steel door.??I??ve seen your picture.By the time that Corky finished composing pungent racist slurs in the stall.Every volume in the collection had been arranged in alphabetical order. Got a call from his lawyer. serial killers.Reliable scuttlebutt had it that Freddie had not seen Fric in over seventeen months.????Me too.Don??t panic. but old sins had caught up with him that night. she had worked here three days a week; but now she came only on Wednesday. It??s hard losing a good friend young. I??m a user. from drugs. The air seemed to have grown thin.The nameless stalker was too careful to leave such evidence. across unknowable vertical and horizontal distances. ??That held the clothes he was wearing when he was admitted to the hospital.

The ceiling loomed low. a plug of some kind. Maybe just ten percent of the country. Annette Funicello. the actor. But he had to expel the stale to draw in the fresh.These small plastic bags each contained eight doses of Ecstasy??or Extasy.Departing now.He wanted to drive to West Hollywood and kill Reynerd. McBee and Mr. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. and to this one Toledano proceeded with a stupefied expression. for that matter. A quick survey of the bathroom failed to reveal any object or any fluke of architecture that the misted mirror might trick into a ghostly human shape. and then shut off automatically. he had been capable of ruthless violence. for the world usually moved out of his way.????Hello. I told her not to bother wrapping the stuff. he stood in his study and watched the Honda in full-screen format.Hazard grinned and nodded as each dish was placed before him: ??Nice.Among the few who had ever given a thought to the name of the estate. but the unwise urgency of the compulsion had passed. What made the hidey-hole so cool was less its exotic nature than the fact that only he knew it existed. but faster.Corky had no prejudice against the Jewish people.

half-dog. all-seeing. ??This guy I grew up with.Although his shirt wasn??t buttoned to the top.??That??s your best compliment?????It??s just that in person he doesn??t have the impact he does on the screen. naturally looked at those peculiar curved forms.If you couldn??t know the full truth of what your father and your mother thought of you. both the elected and unelected varieties.??Why aren??t you in class??? Ethan wondered.Others showed no interest. burnt yellow.??Six months? Has it been that long since I was here??? Ethan sounded false to himself. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. Although Hannah had been gone for five years. cutworm. but he didn??t hear the second. agent. Ethan would have proceeded with both hands on the gun. every fact would be wrong.And there was the truth. If Fric had owned a Porsche. When he turned away from the gate.The languid storm gave him excuse enough to leave the apple waiting and to step to the nearest window. two were alive but feeble when I opened the box. tasty under ordinary circumstances. and his social-security number.

the actor said.Then the meat hauler with the pompadour said. Ethan felt inside.The liquid soap in the dispenser proved to have a strong orange fragrance. the intention had been to guard against anyone being trapped in the room by accident. Happy that in a thousand little ways he daily contributed to the fall of a corrupt order??and therefore to the rise of a better world. where his private rooms were located. For about forty minutes.He raised his hands to look at them.Also on the floor lay the silver picture frame missing from the desk in the study.????Twenty-seven million each. to tell him that Shrek absolutely. but the highest was divided into only two penthouse units. those trunks didn??t shelter a lurking observer.By happy chance. Rolf thought he??d gotten a wrong number.Even if a guard were not paying attention.With the key provided by Dunny??s attorney. Thus far he??d not been captured on videotape near the crime.Hazard??s career was an exception to the rule. over the years.Freddie Nielander. only her bones. this threat??the eye in the apple??struck him as particularly vicious.Your ranking officer would never ask.When neither a cruiser nor a less-official vehicle appeared.

?? Ethan rode the elevator all the way down to the dead. seemed to cloy like mucus in his throat. behind every concrete column. This particular arrangement of the song had been performed by an orchestra with a large string section. It represents the unfinished Temple of Solomon. A perpetual adolescent [84] inside a dour exterior. which he had never previously experienced.He returned the pistol to his shoulder holster. I would fill the screen without overwhelming the audience. Was it literally. Toledano said.Within the bathroom was a water closet.A flock of pedestrians hurried past the restaurant windows. an owl stared with immense eyes. To Fric. brought them together otherwise. First she had been one of the guys. stapled to the bag. He would have given away heroin or even crack cocaine if that had been his goal.Freed from his belt. defeat it. DMV says ??hair brown.??Our Uncle Harry??s on his deathbed in the ICU.??If that was true. knocked like a lunatic fist on the padded door of a padded room. That position came with lots of perks.

Fewer than thirty million tickets have to be sold to generate two hundred million bucks. the Tracys and Hepburns. but it would be preferable to dying of thirst. not even in her youth. the first direct message in the six packages:THE EYE IN THE APPLE? THE WATCHFUL WORM? THE WORM OF ORIGINAL SIN? DO WORDS HAVE ANY PURPOSE OTHER THAN CONFUSION?Ethan was confused. they don??t want to be. looked up.??Who are you?????You don??t know me.????I??ll just tell Mom you poured your whiskey down the drain. McBee. He left the engine running and switched on his emergency blinkers. He never expected to see any of these brats again. It was better than trains. boom of three rapid reports.??Too much coffee this morning. From one year to the next. The third winged the stranger who had shared the elevator with Hazard. he said. the celebrity-mad media referred to him as the Face. until after ten minutes or fifteen. Hazard had an excuse to approach Reynerd and scope him out for Ethan. the source??the seeds??of your evil.Occasionally a dog barked or growled from the shelter of a porch [68] where it was tethered or from within a doghouse behind a board fence or a stone wall. blissful vacuousness of it all. ensured that the contents would not be mistaken for garbage. and the protocols of visitor identification would detect no cameras on the public side or in the estate trees that overhung the wall.

however.Ethan climbed the stairs. to make a smaller target of himself. even the most insignificant things. shook his head adamantly.??You??ve got the wrong apartment. with a Mexican-tile floor. he glanced back.Although he was not Clark Kent or Peter Parker. I??d be stomping his windpipe. floor-to-ceiling shelves housed the train collection. he hurried along the north hall to the east hall.Surprise had been matched by dismay. this dragon.Vision swam.Whether this was true or not.?? Hazard said. that he had become something of a hermit. the week before Christmas could vary from balmy to bone-chilling. half-wit character in a video made for preschoolers who thought stupid shows like Teletubbies were the pinnacle of humor and sophistication. they don??t. and high-speed food processors. tells me not only I??m the executor if Dunny dies. if that??s what you??re wondering.Indeed.?? said Hazard.

Only owe or woe uses all the letters. A deep and special secret place. a bedroom. I figured that out all by myself. in which case he would still call. he had Reynerd to brood about.Nevertheless. Instead of passing by as the infrequent other traffic had done throughout the night. sharing it with innocent younger brothers. ??Are you calling my dad a hypocrite?????If I ever call your dad such a thing. a believer in a shitload of paranormal phenomena. He??d been hit just twice: both minor wounds.Now on the bathroom floor lay two rumpled.[107] Fear knocked on his heart. thereabouts. which they had managed long before Ghost Dad had owned it. stood a sculptured landscape of green hills. Reynerd said.??I don??t care who sees or hears. ??He??s a member of the city council.Taking Hazard??s order. with an area rug to soften the marble. you expect a monster.The bathroom door stood ajar.For lack of oxygen.No one rented here on a welfare check.

as if a simple message taxed his powers of composition. first-rate detective. the halves had been sewn together with coarse black thread. ??Not since once fifteen years ago. like a strange pale something glimpsed swimming just beneath the shadow-dappled surface of a pond.On the chinoiserie desk stood a bronze lamp with an alabaster shade. Even in the humblest of service rooms??the scullery. starring in his own mind movie.?? he said as he entered the library to return Lord Jim to the shelf from which he??d gotten it.Just as Ethan decided to risk being rude and to enter without an invitation. Ethan followed a wide and brightly lighted corridor with white painted-concrete walls. Softer flesh would have crumbled even if the needle had been used with care and if each stitch had been gently cinched.On the back stairs once more. die now. jambs. however. only tiny white twinkle bulbs. And he??d been pants-wetting nervous.??Is there magic in what??? Ethan asked. teetering. in the hollowed-out seed pocket.In one of his capacious inner pockets. Of those who declined. perhaps not even to Hannah if she were alive. ??Our special today is salmonella on toast with coleslaw for a buck. even if they did not lift him out of the mire of Fricdom.

to see is it dropping like it should if what you??ve got is really a deader.Spending too much time in a single neighborhood could be risky. ??We??ve lived here six years. Joe had held down a second job as a night janitor. the sinks brimmed.?? said Reynerd.IN THIS WINDOWLESS CHAMBER THREE STORIES underground. Hazard managed to grin while he chewed. Ethan had put on his shoulder holster. he could prepare meals in his apartment kitchen if he preferred. and submerged his head in a toilet long enough to cause brain damage. The designer and the salespeople acted as if this were the usual drill.Although he could feel the weight of the pistol in his shoulder holster. headlights cleaved the afternoon gloom.Here high above the olive trees. Both were draped with sheets. They would have to discuss that in their next chat. Past the jamb and through the gap. There. after a murder. after he had learned that he held authority over Dunny??s affairs. turning away from the open door. but it also ensured that no one could be locked in here on purpose. They had not exchanged a word for three years.Fric had expected to hear his father??s voice. Reynerd had inserted his right hand into the open bag.

an old friend from the LAPD. had recognized the presence of a suspicious vehicle and had overridden O1??s automatic function. the most powerful force in the universe.The security alarm was not engaged. He sat on the sofa. thought it was cool.Turning from the gate. they??d dated. compelled him to follow wherever suspicion and logic might lead. but the place looked to be at least a year overdue for painting. elusive but disturbing. ??who was the somebody? Any security tape?????Plenty. had been slid aside. After wetting the towels.The groundskeeper had a line of his own.Fifteen minutes was the average time required to recover from an asthma attack. and each had trusted his life to the other.?? he said. Already the Mercedes had turned out of sight into the street above. his date of birth. half-bear.Mrs.Fric wasn??t able to phone his Nominal Mom. she had not abandoned either. crooked cops.Dripping.

villains sometimes engineered elaborate devices and [117] schemes to kill people when a knife or gun would be much quicker and cheaper.Reynerd sat with his hands palms-down on his thighs. Tables.His airways tightened further. or by Mr. He liked knowing these weird things anyway. I??d rather have one hate-filled teacher subtly propagandizing in a schoolroom. faithless priests molesting children.?? He thinks somehow Manheim has done him wrong. only his heart.??Sorry to have bothered you. Christmas: Friday. he had almost seemed to be in an altered state of consciousness.??Reynerd seemed to boggle at the notion that movies were not the hub of the world. with a giant gift bow on the roof. and subsidized him with a fat monthly check.Ethan knew the birds still gathered on the walls.??Beyond Reynerd lay a black-and-white room. Legs pumping. this hall was graced by softly colored contemporary Persian carpets.Besides. If he??d been asleep. refrigerated children.????Who had the heart attack was the guy in this job before me. Let them find it later. Opening the outer door.

with only minor browning near the peel. The mysteries of alchemy. guess who??s here with me and wants to talk to you.[17] More than twelve feet wide. gummy. he switched on the TV and then the VCR. Evidently the man had been away from home for at least a couple days. cooked hours ago. He leaves his car. Lacking a doctor??s order for tests. Then for a moment the metal clasp was too large to slip through the hole in the flap. Are you making progress on the Ermitrude Pottlesby murder? It would always be. Beside the jar lay the lid. Better yet.??Even some perv wanted to steal one.Ethan didn??t actively dislike his employer. of course. in a corner. ??and Mr. Fric was reluctant to turn to them in a case like this.??A wide door allowed bodies on gurneys to be conveyed directly from the garden room into the ambulance garage. They were placed in a glass tank and subjected to a cloud of cyanoacrylate fumes.The medicinal inhaler in his right hand weighed slightly more than a Mercedes 500 M-Class SUV. Corky thought. lay directly across from 2E. by the dead.

In the rearview mirror. emitted scraps of bombastic music.He might have enjoyed driving a car through the hall if he would not have had to explain himself to Mrs. and patterns drawn with sauces.A yellow-gray soot seemed to sift down through his eyes. although not of the museum quality to be found on the two lower levels. He perched on the edge. He should have rested. he snipped seven stitches. Hazard detected the faint oily aroma of the chips. The bag to his right held a sour-cream-and-chive variety.Every volume in the collection had been arranged in alphabetical order. hooked to a ventilator that pumped air into him with a rhythmic wheeze. Apparently the murder had been incidental to robbery; Cook had been loaded with merchandise and cash. in wet gloom except for the lamps at the Manheim gate.Along the two short walls.The groundskeeper had a line of his own. and slumped in his chair again. Although Hannah had been gone for five years. Lots of time spent on weight machines at the gym.????Sorry.When the package proved clean.?? of course.?? the man said.??The boy stared in silence for a moment. as often one of them did.

One of the address numbers above the front door hung askew. he had Reynerd to brood about. if that??s what you??re wondering. and lots of other voices. obscured by rain and mist. He knew what that meant. He would have cleared doorways quick and low.In his lab. Or too stupid. Is that a cashmere sweater?????Cotton. Gradually but profoundly. a tenseness in him. We??ve got a foolproof system. which had seemed to be fixed like all the others. As yet he hadn??t glimpsed even the suggestion of Garboesque depths. three doors on each side. under the drizzling trees. he crawled forward. ??Thought you wanted me to check for gun registration. he broke the guy??s arm. into the garden room. Rospo was Italian for ??toad. Boys his age often made up wild stories.?? Toledano insisted.The Chinese military had developed it.He understood the need to balance radical action with patience.

McBee hears you using words like that?????She??s somewhere else.Beyond the hard-washed glass.He didn??t envy anyone.At each of these boxes.In the garage. He had dusted three of the deliveries himself. Whistler. in much the same way that he himself leaned forward to study it. fell on the car. ??First thing a deader comes in here.After a brooding silence. Hazard would have had no excuse to give the man a once-over. At the nearer end.Searching in a hostile situation of the usual kind.To keep his back always to a wall.[23] The landlord shaved his costs.Then the narrow street lay deserted.????For what? The most strenuous thing I do these days is get up in the morning. ??Which suggests passion. like pop tunes. ??So if they??re going to want me to confirm identity. As he picked at his Moroccan salmon and couscous.. ??Turns out they??d done it twice before.Fric had never known anyone quite like him. Ethan used a DustBuster to vacuum up the fragments of picture-frame glass.

the car conjured briefly lingering ghosts from its tailpipe. underwear.Their sources of inspiration. ensuring that his quarry would be made even more difficult to reach than usual.?? Fric said hopefully.Although the Face was currently on location for a film. this weightlessness about him.He couldn??t have explored the convolutions of such an elaborate dream in a mere minute. assuming I heard anything at all. he caught more investigations involving perps who were trigger-happy wackos than he caught cases in which genteel elderly women served poisoned tea to their gentlemen friends.He never carried more than fifteen bags. We are what we are.?? He nodded continually.?? Ethan said. and opened the door. Reynerd??s my problem.Because the photograph wasn??t clear enough to reveal the murky contents of the jar. It represents the unfinished Temple of Solomon. He inserted one of the letter-size white envelopes that he carried by the score in another slicker pocket.??Sorry to have bothered you. however.??Thanks. In the months he??d worked for Manheim. No puzzle could resist solution when enough thought and rigorous logic were applied to it.????So far it doesn??t mean much to me. Instead.

[64] ??Ten dead snails.According to former friends of Reynerd??s widowed mother. some assurance. Beyond the dripping fronds of the phoenix palms. and he figures he??s so Brad Pitt they want to three-on-one him. no longer distorted. He wrenched it away from the assailant. he wished that he could dispose of Reynerd as easily. more SS bastards shooting Catholics and burying their bodies in a mass grave here by a pine woods. tipped his head back against the headrest.Targeted in an elevator. suspicion. ??Thanks. so she retrieved a significant number of shavings.The stall was unoccupied. So he killed her.??Worse. They were dropped off at different mom-and-pop mailbox shops that collect for FedEx and UPS.[96] The lack of windows ensured that the real world could not intrude. Ethan counted four apartments on the ground floor. Transactions involving perishable cadavers were generally conducted expeditiously.??Hazard used his well-worn fork to sample salmon. telling him how lucky he was and how exciting it must be to have a father who was a star. a character named Toad lived in a grand house named Toad Hall. he wished that he could dispose of Reynerd as easily. Corky walked a charming residential neighborhood in Studio City.

and thin for his age. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. I know. McBee served in loco parentis. Christmas lights were unlit at this hour. And even warm cola was better than being stranded in the Mojave with no source of water.Corky Laputa was not merely a dreary poisoner.?? I like sex male. They had been removed from two shelves of the wall-to-wall bookcase. The antiques that he passed on the top floor were spectacular. he??d played a federal agent driven psychotic by an alien brain leech. No one in there.?? Ethan said. as he plodded along the puddled walkways.Instead of returning fire.??Hazard stared at him. JUST REMEMBER WHO YOUR FRIEND IS. from which a new order would arise. But sixty thousand square feet of fine antiques was enough already. sitting behind the wheel of his silver BMW. Uncle Joe hadn??t made enough to equal the cost of this stained-glass dome. Dragnet.??How do you know about the trains???The man said. JUST REMEMBER WHO YOUR FRIEND IS. as adjectives and punctuation refined prose. stillness distilled.

??Thanks.??Yeah.??Should??ve been a movie star. switched off the windshield wipers. ??She??s not exactly a dastardly sort.??I??m so sorry.?? Ethan parked across the street from the apartment house in West Hollywood. Baptiste lacked his boss??s training in the finest culinary schools; but no one with taste buds ever complained about any dish he put on the table. he could almost believe that the hospital did not occupy only Los Angeles real estate. then agreed with it in such a charming fashion that he seemed both erudite and every bit a kindred spirit. No one in Los Angeles or anywhere on Planet Earth was still under suspicion. no doubt a clever and perpetually sleepless publicist had called in favors and paid out cold cash to engineer this spontaneous acclamation and then to sustain it for more than a decade.Besides. Two rows of them extended the length of the room. even to Easter-basket bunnies that they could brutally dismember and consume for a double enjoyment.??When he pressed END.This was the annoying sound that might be made by some furry. He tossed them onto porches.He didn??t envy anyone. all right. Aelfric (pronounced elf-rick) was an Old English word meaning ??elf-ruled?? or ??ruled by elves. Ethan felt no pain. sleek.??Smearing lebne on a slice of lahmajoon flatbread. from drugs. telling him how lucky he was and how exciting it must be to have a father who was a star.

Reynerd troweled on the sincerity as thickly as he might have done had he been wearing a purple-dinosaur costume. He would have cleared doorways quick and low.The phone would be handed from one to another of them. including more than a few homemade foods: cookies. however. Ethan chafed to get into the apartment. ??Which suggests passion. Dragnet. His speed-cycled brain was racing.Mr.??Got your pervert. which ceaselessly panned the western end of the north perimeter. ??I like the photographs. In their industrial division. Rolf had been unable to resist the temptation to deliver the sixth box in person.For an ugly instant. actually.At 3:32 A.The stainless-steel hooks in the ceiling were another issue. like a strange pale something glimpsed swimming just beneath the shadow-dappled surface of a pond. under his slicker.Fric??s father. When all films were black-and-white.??Plus he??s got a piece of the back end.A little woozy.??Two meat haulers from the medical examiner??s office pushed open the double doors and entered the garden-room reception area.