4 July 2007

9:00 A.M.

3 July 2007

9:00 A.M.

The judgment begins...

1 July 2007

7:41 P.M.

30 June 2007

9:56 A.M.

“Wake up! Get up bitch and get around. We have shit to do!”

“What the fuck, Cil? Why the hell did you have to kick me so hard? It’s too early, go back to sleep. This little bird doesn’t give a shit about the worm. I’m going back to sleep.” Another well place kick to the side proves otherwise.

2 July 2007

12:02 A.M.

“So spill it, what do you know about her?”

“It’s nice to see you too, Vik! You can’t even say hello first before diving right into this shit?”

“Hello. Are you happy now? Now tell me what you know!”

1 July 2007

12:28 P.M.

30 June 2007

4:18 A.M.

“Where the hell have you been? You were just supposed to get a few things at a gas station nearby! Did you buy out an entire supermarket in Norway? What the… What the fuck is all over your clothes? You didn’t….? You killed someone out there, didn’t you? What the fuck, Malin?”

30 June 2007

3:41 A.M.

29 June 2007

11:17 P.M.

“Stockholm Police Department, Miranda speaking. How may I direct your call?”

“You have to hurry! Please, hurry! You might have time to save him! There’s a man lying near the road about three kilometers west of the Stockholm-Arlanda Airport. My cab driver and I saw him collapse a few meters from the road. He looks to be in bad shape. Hurry, please!”

“Ma’am we’ve dispatched medics and police officers. They should be there soon. We’re going to need you to stay with the man until someone arrives on the scene.”

“I can’t.”

This is the Swedish original text. An English translation is provided here.

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Torsdag 12 november, kväll

Till slut hade det blivit för mycket för Oskar och han hade givit upp. Inte ens när Eli dök upp i badhuset hade han orkat rycka upp sig. Det var som om han hade tappat kontakten med verkligheten, som om det som var han själv inte riktigt nådde ut till huden och verkligheten där utanför. Han satt någonstans därinne och tittade ut, mera genom sin ögon än med dem. Hans varseblivning hade blivit ytterligt begränsad, bara det som var rakt framför honom trängde in till hans medvetande.