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Ehrencrantz.

Lilja.

Kron.

Wrede.

I've taken care of it ... Hellmyr is dead.

Ek.

HIDDEN - THE FIRST PAST

Eat, Jonas.

Jonas? Jonas, is that you?

Jonas!

Why do I have to stay here?

I do not understand, why not go with you.

I am talking to you. Have we opened a hotel?

Should I iron his shirts or brush his cursed shoes?

Put a newspaper on the bed or a little chocolate?

Ask Leander, okay?

He doesn't wake up for the first few weeks, so why should i babysit?

Because I say so.

We have done what we should. Now the bitch must take over. Say ...

You stay here and fit him.

Say he is sick, And then it's over.

You don't have to wait upstairs.

Not for hell. This is something like this.

Goodbye! Fucking panties.

Narrøve!

God damn.

Could you clean up after themselves?

You don't even go down with a mortgage. There is just money and floats.

Narrøve. Swedish narration!

Fuck.

What the hell are you up to?

I have to go. I have to go.

You have to go into your room again.

Stay there.

You don't get past me. Go in and lie down.

Stay there, I said.

Where are you going? To Rebecka?

"Rebecka, Rebecka, Rebecka." I haven't heard anything all night.

And you know what? She's with the police.

How do you know?

Fuck into bed with you!

Stay there!

Armand Stepic ... Married to Malin. Two small children.

Simon Grahn. have no children and neither gets anyone.

Amanda Vidlund. A sleek rechatol, but nice.

They were not just our colleagues. They were our friends.

Jonas Hellemyr. Our main suspect. Your friend.

Is he innocent, You don't have to fear us.

But I think he's scared, And it can be dangerous.

The best thing you can do is to help us. Then you help him.

I don't know where he is.

Fine.

- How long do I have to sit here? - Yes, it's up to you.

Hi. You've called Rebecka. Post a message or send one. Thank you.

There is a long way to the police station. It's on the other side of town.

Come on.

Listen, you don't let me go ... Now, sit down.

They have to test the police's new weapons

MOTHER

The shots must have come from the house opposite.

But knocking on doors gave nothing.

It was probably automatic weapons, who killed the only resident.

And Magnus Valls, retired professor.

- But he wasn't alone in here. - What?

- No, this was next to him. - Jonas Hellemyr.

I found his fingerprints on ... here on the door handle.

- Did he survive? - I do not know.

But he got away from the crime scene.

We found blood here. It may be his.

One can follow the track right down the street where it ends.

But this is interesting. At least three people.

- Did he get help? - I do not know.

But if he is a victim, he may be innocent as the girlfriend says.

Yes, or he was accomplice.

We have to talk to her again.

- Thank you for calling. - Yes, apropos it ...

We can't help to tell Abrahamsson about it?

- Why? - She was here and asked me not to.

It should be dealt with as two separate crimes.

What the hell is she doing? Will she solve everything herself?

Call the hospitals. Check all bullet wounds in the last 24 hours.

Check out burglary in the area. Basement, cars, colonial gardens. He can be here.

- No inquiry? - Do you still know one from the news?

- No no ... - Give them a picture and the name.

- But don't say anything about the police forces. - She wants to know it was us.

- Are you a cop? - But ...

Well. Forget Abrahamsson. We have to find him before more happens.

- Excuse me. - We have some questions.

Have you arrested anyone yet?

Police here. We have Rebecka Kjellberg's mobile. Who is it?

Hello?

Who is the "bitch"?

You mentioned, that the bitch should take over.

You must ask Leander about this.

Who is Leander?

It is a, who doesn't like questions.

But who are you? Why did you help me?

Look, that's a good question.

I do not know. There is somebody, who wants to see you dead.

Who? Who wants to see me dead?

Wait ... Yeah?

Yes it is me. You who have become leaked a picture to the press.

I make sure it disappears.

- He's connected to the shooting yesterday. - That's your problem. Fix it.

Drive.

Leave me alone.

- Maria Savin, born Ek. What do you know? - Møgfisse.

- I prefer Fröding quotes. - You're not worthy.

- Maybe not ... So? - I'm tired of you and the Society.

I do not work for the Society anymore.

- It may be the same. - You, listen ...

What do you want the Ek clan?

Do you know who she is?

Ninni Ex's daughter. Pigs, the whole band.

Tell.

- Have you ever met her? - No.

No, because then you would know.

- What? - That they hate some like you.

- Like me? - It's called "like me". The language.

Yes, your kind. Mongrel. Half-Blood.

Why then let the daughter get married with a human being?

She would rather be circumcised with a dull skate.

- And if the daughter had children with him? - Unacceptable.

If she takes over the Society ...

God grace and comfort us.

Kjellberg, you can walk freely.

What are you going to do now? Storms in and save her?

I sign up and clean her.

What then? Are you safe with the police?

I am innocent.

Your enemies would like to see you dead.

They are everywhere. They find you wherever you are.

If she is smart, she says nothing. And if you're smart, we'll go.

You are only safe with us.

But Rebecka ...

Rebecka is only safe there, where you are not.

Do you understand?

She has something I need. If they have nothing on her -

- they must only keep her for 12 hours.

There she is. Unlock.

No no no ...

Unlock.

Something happens now.

See all the police there.

They are watching her.

Give me a minute.

Hey. It is me. I must go home now -

- Then ... call me.

- Hello? - It is me.

- Hi. Where are you? - I'm here, but they shadow you.

- What? - Two cops in the blue car.

And two in the gray left.

- Okay. - I'm sitting in the black on the right.

- Do you still have the implant? - Yes.

- You have to go in again. - What?

- Be nice to go in there again. - Okay.

- There's a guy in leather jacket. - Yes.

- Can you see him? - Him with the hat?

Yes.

- Yes, he buys coffee. - Go and give him the implant.

He must have it.

One coffee.

Here you go.

Hey. And ...

- And ... - What do you want?

No, it does not matter.

We hear her now.

- He's got it. - Good.

- Jonas ... I want to help you. - You help me now.

Please ... Hey, hi.

- We have to meet. - No.

- Put on now and go home. - Jonas ...

Hello?

- Hi. - Hi.

- Should we go? - Yes, we go.

Thanks.

What the hell is this? What is it?

Dr. Valls ...

Dr. Valls is dead.

He found something. I have to go back to his apartment.

Police abound.

So help me.

Who the hell do you think I am?

Then we need the others. We two can't do it alone.

Nice, so go back.

But you persuade them. I can't do that. Appointment?

Appointment.

Maersk.

Jonas.

What the hell?

- Where's Kjellberg? - We let her go.

- What? She was close to saying something. - We are shadowing her.

I thought it was my case ... Our case.

- Not anymore. - Because I leaked the picture?

Because I can't trust you or like you.

- You can not do that. - I can get you suspended.

But I just have to move you. Then we let go of each other.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Do you want to go up while I park?

- It's the police - Yes hello.

- I wanted to call with a tip. - Excellent. What is it about?

- A person. - Have a name?

- Yes I have. Jonas Hellemyr. - Jonas Hellemyr.

- We only lack one voice. - Lily?

Yes, otherwise we go main opponent.

Ehrencrantz is not his father. Not all are born leaders.

We give him Wittsätra.

- Do we want it? - We have the reactor and fuss.

- I ask. - Be careful.

- Stop it. - Ninni I?

- Is the car ready? - Yes.

My name is Viveca Eldh and working for Borg.

I would like to see the Matisse now, coming tonight.

Do you have time? I have some questions about your daughter.

Her in the coma.

I have no daughter anymore.

What are you about to do?

Away.

Can't we talk about that?

We can't have it like this. It does not work.

- You can't help him anymore. - I know.

What the hell?

- She's back. - Follow her.

Rebecka Our place about 30

Hello? Friends?

Why do you just leave all that? Can't you close the doors to you?

Vang?

Are you okay?

Yes Yes.

Safe?

Yes, everything is fine.

Down with you.

Don't do that! What are you doing?

- Sorry. - Sorry?

Jonas! Come on. Let it be there now.

Jonas! It is not good enough!

Where the hell are you going?

- Where should we go? - I do not know.

Come come. Running, running.

Jonas. Came.

Here. Come on, we're hiding here.

Hurry up.

Jonas.

- Sorry Sorry. - No.

It will be OK. We can do it.

He's around ... Split up for hell!

Pardon. I shouldn't have ...

- In the boat. - Walk around.

Down, down, down.

What's going on out there?

- What are you doing? - We can't stay here. Came.

We have to jump.

We have to move on. Come on, Rebecka.

Becka, what's up?

No no no.

Take it easy. I'm not leaving you.

She needs help. I beg you.

We must help her.

- Help her! - Who the hell shot?

- Jonas, come on. She is dead. - Jonas?

There is nothing to do.

Jonas ...

- We can't go! - This wasn't the plan.

No no no. I'm not leaving her!

Come on! Help me, for hell!

I can't leave her!

No, Jonas!

Come on!

Rebecka!

Texts: Natascha Tösse www.sdimedia.com