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Dreyer is taking over for us.

Die Todesfälle Jacobi, Tyra Lind und Åbel Hallonen. Alles.

That was quite a bite. You should have come earlier.

- This is my sister. - Half-sister. Same father.

Has it struck you that your mother could be among the bodies we found?

Yes.

We have found several human remains up at Jekker.

We can't stop just because it makes you uncomfortable.

Just until everything has calmed down.

- How are your twins doing? - They're fine.

Hello there

- You have to remember... - Signal vests!

Tyra was unique. It was decided that we had to look after her especially well.

You were best friends, and you don't know anything?

Maybe we should look at them, in connection with Tyra?

Kristjon Åmundsen. He was charged with abduction and murder.

Help!

He's a convicted killer, and might be dangerous.

CHAPTER 3

Lift on three. Have you got her? One, two, three.

And don't put her... Straighten her out.

Yeah, that's it.

So... Åre you done?

Shit, her hair got stuck.

Just pull it.

On three... One, two, three.

The rain's wiped out any tracks, but we think he stood here.

So we'll concentrate the search that way.

Then we'll continue up here, and finally make our way around there.

He was standing here.

Let's see if the bullets in the body can be traced to a registered gun.

Good job.

Kristjon Åmundsen. Previously convicted for abducting and murdering two women.

We have reason to believe he killed Jacobi and Andrea Svonnir.

The motive for killing Jacobi was probably revenge.

Andrea Svonnir must have got in the way when he made his escape.

If he shot Andrea, why did he rescue me from the marsh?

Maybe because he could, or wanted to demonstrate power.

It was clearly not a stray bullet. He took aim and shot to kill.

Incredibly accurate. The first shot hit her heart, the second her left lung.

The murders of Tyra Lind and Abel Hallonen were probably not Kristjon.

Tyra's body was arranged with love and care.

This points to a completely different psychological profile.

And there's no DNA from Tyra at Kristjon's.

The autopsy shows a brain injury. She could have lived for two days with that.

The question is where she was kept during that time.

How far have you gotten with the identification?

Of whom?

At Jekker. The human remains at Jekker.

That's been put back because of the Svonnir case.

But we'll have the results back in a couple of days.

We can't say for sure that Kristjon killed Andrea, can we?

It seems bloody strange that he should be behind that.

How would he have time to be with Hedda first and then get to Andrea?

Well, I'm in charge of the investigation now. Aren't you retiring soon?

What do you mean by that?

Kristjon killed Andrea, not Tyra. It's Tyra's murderer we have to find.

That's a better use of our resources.

So, we'll just carry on working on the remains?

If you identify Hedda's mother, you'll report to me.

Yes... I got it.

Hey little one... Have a cuddle with your aunt.

Oh, she's yawning.

Whoops... Hello.

She's so cute.

My God, did you almost die up there?

Hello... Hi. Hi.

I heard they found Andrea Svonnir?

- That's terrible. - Yeah.

She used to babysit Johanna.

Was it Kristjon who...?

I can't talk about that.

- Didn't he live with aunt Mildred? - I can't talk about it!

Well, I thought Mildred might know something.

I'm not stupid... I just wanted to help you.

- Åre you done with that? - Yeah.

- Å beer. - Sure.

The barrel's empty, I'll see if we have more.

- Do I know you? - I was at Jekker when Andrea was shot.

- Oh, right... - I'm in charge of the investigation.

I see. Do you want to sit with us? We have some cakes and stuff.

Sure.

- I'm very sorry about... - Could I have some more coffee?

Hannah... He was at Jekker when Andrea was shot. He's a police officer.

Hi.

- It's bloody awful. - Yes.

You know, Jani and Andrea were good friends.

Yes.

If there's anything I can do, let me know.

It's in situations like this that you need... friends.

- Thanks, I'll think about it. - I mean, if you need some food...

- Or anything really. - I have to go back to the table.

Before you go, I wanted to let you know we'll continue driving across your land.

- Is that a good idea after all this? - Life goes on.

Don't you have any shame?

Spend time with your family. Look after the one daughter you've got left.

Then I'll look after you.

- Are there always this many people? - You know, people search for a meaning.

We help them find that, and we help them to seek absolution if they want it.

- Can everyone get absolution? - Of course, everyone can.

Even if you've done something terrible?

Please go.

Please go.

- You're going to give me absolution. - Don't.

You are. I need absolution. Please.

- I can't. - Give me absolution.

Please go.

Please listen to me. You have to go.

Don't.

Radio about Andrea Svonnir and important finds that can lead to the murderer.

Hi!

- Have you been out for a run? - Yeah.

I had a nice, long run.

Did you go downtown too?

No. It was a great run.

- What are you reading? - Well, it's...

"Trout Fishing in America".

Right... What's that about?

Definitely not about trout fishing. Just lots of weird stories.

One is about a guy who goes fishing for seven years without catching a trout.

They slip away, and he loses them, and...

That kind of stuff.

Jacobi was sent down south today.

Oh... Is he married?

Shit, I hadn't thought of that. I'll have to call somebody.

- Damn! - No, it's not your fault.

No... I don't know. Maybe times have changed.

No. It's you who have changed.

I'm going to have a shower.

Ed?

Yes?

We've got 27 skeletons now. The oldest have been there for about 800 years.

The most recent ones for just under 30 years.

There are 20 women, five men and two children.

- Can we do this later? - Nothing's happening.

The investigation's at a standstill. We're keeping them at the school.

- When can we confirm their identities? - We can forget the oldest ones.

But we'll get the most recent ones today, that's good!

I'm wondering... Some people think it may be ritualistic.

During the excavations we found a very old labyrinth.

What you would call a maze in English.

An ordinary labyrinth has an entrance here, and then you reach a centre point.

Whilst a maze is an intertwined network full of paths that lead to dead ends -

and that can have many different purposes.

- Ed, are you there? - Where would I go?

- So what could it mean? - There are different interpretations.

The most plausible would be that it was used for a rite of passage.

The people entering the labyrinth would go through some transformation.

When they come out, they've reached a higher level of consciousness.

- So there was a way out? - This labyrinth was designed...

Once you got in, there was no way out.

Right... I'll be with you later.

- I'll be with you soon! - Yeah...

Hi.

Hi.

I heard you were in Kataluma yesterday?

That's right.

That's stirred up quite a bit of trouble.

We're done with the technical analysis.

The gun was a.45 calibre, matching the projectiles in the body -

and the shells at the crime scene.

You mean 9 millimetre?

The shells at the crime scene were from a 9 millimetre.

It says.45 here.

- Who wrote this report? Bernt? - It's correct.

It matches the bullets we found in the body.

- Well... - I've got some good news.

We found a partial fingerprint on her jacket.

It's strange, because it looks like her killer tried to stop the bleeding.

He put pressure on the wounds.

It looks like he regretted it in hindsight.

It's dark, maybe he thinks he's shot Hedda or Dreyer.

Realises that it's Andrea and gets cold feet.

Does the fingerprint match Kristjon Åmundsen's?

We haven't found Kristjon's original prints.

Can we establish that he's behind it if we get them?

It's a partial print, so I can't promise anything.

- Okay. Good work. - Thanks.

- Yes, good work. - Thanks.

Hello, Børge. How are you?

I don't want anything more to do with you.

- Could you raise the bar? - This is my land.

I told Margot no. You can turn around and go back.

You heard what I said. Raise the bar.

No one needs to get hurt. I'll only say this once:

You're not welcome here. Go back.

Børge...

You've lost your daughter. Take it easy.

Stop!

Let go, let go!

Hey! Hey!

- Hey, come back! - Hey!

You bloody idiots.

Børge ended up at the A&E. What the hell were you thinking?

- It wasn't my fault. - "It wasn't my fault"?

Do I look stupid? Can't you take responsibility for anything?

With the police busy at Jekker, our transports should be fine.

- It was all set. - They just left.

They're supposed to if something goes wrong!

I'm sorry, Mum.

Børge has just lost his daughter. What if it had been Jani?

Well, boys, you know what you have to do.

I know she's your wife, but I didn't know what to do.

The car had ended up in a ditch and...

I don't know what you want me to do.

Her blood alcohol content was just over 2.

- Did Jani say anything? Many have... - What?

- ...out of the young ones who died. - I know.

- But has Jani said or expressed... - No, she hasn't.

Why are you asking about Jani?

- That's pretty obvious, isn't it? - No.

- She's my daughter! - I've told you to fucking forget that!

- Come for a beer. - No.

- Come on! - No.

Right... I think I'm going to call it a day as well.

Listen... Have you made any progress in identifying the skeletons?

The most recent ones should be done by now.

- Do you know if my mum is...? - You'll have to talk to Ed about that.

Yeah.

See you tomorrow.

Hi. I got here as fast as I could.

I was just out for a walk.

Is that her?

You took her with you.

I don't know what's going on with me.

There was an incident. It'll be fine tomorrow.

It has to.

Do you think it was Kristjon?

Maybe.

What am I going to do?

My dear little sister! Hello!

Have you heard any more from the police?

You know that nothing escapes Mum anyway.

Stop worrying so much.

Jani: "Where are you?" X: "We must meet. I have Tyra's phone."

Hey!

I don't want to see that here again.

We found it. So we played around with it.

- Skule? - Yes?

Come over here. Come...

- You could hurt yourself, you know. - Yes, Mum.

- Can you do me a favor? - What?

Could you lend me your rifle?

Why?

What do you want that for?

Okay.

- I haven't been here for a while. - No. You don't even like each other.

No. But she's still my sister.

- Hi! - Hi!

- Hi, aunt Mildred. - How good to see you!

I bet this is a surprise.

Good to see you, Einar. Good, but a surprise, yes.

- It has been a while. - Not my choice.

Isn't it?

- You look tired. - Not enough sleep.

I understand.

She's here to talk to you about Kristjon.

- Hi, Ross! - Hi!

- Does he go out often? - Every day now the weather's good.

Oh shit.

- I told you to keep it dry. - Yeah.

- What's going on with those two? - Well... It goes way back.

Mum always defended your mum when your parents were arguing.

- Can't we do this later? - No, we've started now.

Hold still.

- Where do these people come from? - All over.

They come here to find peace, to think...

- To become one with nature. - Yes. Exactly.

- Does it work? - It works.

Here.

Let's see...

- Is that you? - Yes.

I was his teacher from Year 1 to Year 9.

There he is. Kristjon.

He was bullied. Kept himself to himself.

Said less and less, and in the end he barely spoke at all.

I became his guardian when his parents died.

Then those two women disappeared, and he was arrested.

Ross and I used to visit him in prison. When he was released, we lost touch.

Did you believe he was guilty?

He was always different. It's difficult to put a finger on it.

He was stark raving mad. He should have been locked up.

Where is that school again?

I don't think there's much left of that.

Eva was quite a looker, wasn't she, Einar?

That's the last picture we took that summer.

- Can I borrow the album? - Sure.

- Thank you. - You're welcome. A pleasure.

- I'll be back! - I hope so.

Why do you want to see that school?

It's such a long time ago. You won't find him there.

I've been thinking about Mum a lot lately. About when she disappeared.

It... I don't feel very well.

When you told me what had happened.

- Do you remember what you told me? - Not quite.

You told me she'd found another man and left. Do you remember that?

You told me she didn't love us anymore.

That she didn't love me!

That's not what I said.

You may have understood it that way, but that's not what I meant.

- Listen... - Why did you say she'd left?

Hedda, please!

There was another man.

I don't know who he was, I...

Everything I said then...

I said it to spare your feelings!

- I'm feeling very bad, Hedda. - I don't give a shit!

- Do you have any water? - No. Wait here.

- What are you doing? - I'll come...

No! Get back in the car, I said! Get back in the car!

Jesus Christ!

What the hell are you doing here?

What do you mean, it's happened before?

Tyra went to meet someone?

Who? Was it Kristjon?

Dad!

Dad!

What do you want?

My dad's in hospital. His body's rotting away, so...

I just have to wait for my sister to leave the hospital.

She's kind of tiresome.

Do you have any siblings?

There were only 20 metres between me and Kristjon.

I could have shot him, but I didn't.

- Would you have shot him? - Yes.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hello.

How's Dad doing?

Not... Not that well.

- Is there anything I can do? - On the road with a seriously ill man?

- He said he was feeling better. - What were you thinking?

When he has good days, we use them well, not on these silly trips of yours.

Yeah, well, I wasn't thinking.

For all these years I've been looking after him.

Made him take his medication, taken him to the doctor, kept him company.

You've barely been here. Then, suddenly you come and want to take care of him.

You haven't changed. All you care about is your voice being heard.

"We have to listen to Hedda. Don't do that, Caro, Hedda won't like it."

"We must pity Hedda, because she has no children."

"Poor Hedda, who lost her mother when she was little."

Mummy?

Mummy!