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THE EYE OF THE STORM

Hi, my name is Kim Reeshaug.

I'd like to book a seat
on the next plane to London.

– She booked a plane to London 9:45.
– Heathrow?

– Mom?
– Here. We're going to London.

I got last minute tickets,
so we're in a hurry.

Tone is meeting us at the airport.

We'll celebrate your birthday there.
Fun, huh? Let's go.

When does check–in close?
Okay, thanks.

– What's up, Mom?
– Hurry!

What's up?

– Is someone after us?
– No.

She sent a message.

– Cashmere? Measure it up.
– Rightaway.

AM IN THE TUNNEL AT RÅGGATAN
NEED YOUR HELP, HURRY! KIM

Mom! Mom!

Chrysler Voyager, ULR 179.

– She's taken a blow to the head.
– We found her cell phone.

Him again.

– Hi, Martin.
– Hi.

– Are you ill?
– Ill isn't the word. I've been home ...

Can we come in?

– Where did you get this information?
– MI6.

During a raid in Birmingham this
weekend they found an address book.

Listed was one Kim Reeshaug,
a Norwegian citizen living in Sweden.

A few hours ago we found her dead
with a cracked scull and heavily burnt.

But we're not going public with her
identity. That's to stay between us.

– Who was the raid aimed at?
– EJM. The End Justifies the Means.

– Terrorists?
– Not exactly.

Not exactly?

I'm too ill to head the investigation ...

We've put on someone else on it,
but we need to get hold of Gunvald.

Why?

Kim Reeshaug texted him
shortly before she died.

– Gunvald?
– Yes.

– Is that her?
– Yes.

Does Gunvald know you ...

– No, we're biding our time.
– Why?

We don't know the nature
of their association.

The nature of their association?

Where the hell do you get off
going behind Gunvald's back?

– We just needed some time.
– To what?

– You don't think Gunvald's ...
– No, we just want to talk to him.

– What did Security Service want?
– They wanted to find you.

– Why?
– Kim.

– How did you meet?
– We ran into each other.

By chance.

In there.

– So you knew her from before?
– Yes.

I did.

A triple espresso.

– Can I sit down?
– Sure.

– Hi.
– Hi.

– Mom, can I play?
– No, Tom ...

Oh, let the boy.
My name's Gunvald. Here you go.

– All of it?
– The lot.

– Is that everything?
– The lot is everything, yes.

Thanks.

Great kid.

– How are you?
– Fine.

– What do you do?
– This and that.

– Environmental stuff.
– Still the environment.

– You're still a cop?
– Someone's got to do it.

– Does that bother you?
– What?

That I'm a cop.

Why would that bother me?

– It's been a long time.
– Ten years.

Zanzibar. The golden beach.
You read my palm.

My heart line went straight to hell.

– Mom, I won!
– Great.

– Can I try again?
– Sure.

– Have you still got my number?
– No.

No.

I'd better give it to you again then.

Give me a call.

– Tom.
– Yes.

And then I found her in the tunnel.

Murdered.

– They had her under surveillance.
– Kim?

– Why?
– MI6 tipped them off.

– They had pictures of you at the cafe.
– Stupid idiots!

If they'd come to me,
I could have talked to her ...

Don't take your sorrow and anger
out on Security Service.

– They aren't worth it.
– Did we get the case?

No, Security Service is handling it.

– When did they get in touch?
– Earlier. Kim's death upset them.

They think an attack is underway.
Here, worst case scenario.

– They want her info. Found Gunvald?
– No.

– Hi. What are you doing here?
– I need your help. Confidentially.

– Sure, what ...
– Dig up everything on Kim Reeshaug.

R–E–E–S–H–A–U–G.

Can't you ...

– Hi.
– It's Oscar.

– Is she in the files?
– Only her address. She just moved ...

– The address, please.
– It's a sublet.

An apartment on 8 Vintergatan ...

Hello?

– Hi. Aren't you sick?
– Yes, but you aren't. Come on.

Shut the door, please.

– Help me with something.
– What?

There's a European movement, EJM,
The End Justifies the Means.

Terrorists, maybe. Dig up everything.

– What do you ...
– They may have connections here.

– Okay, I'll look into it.
– Good.

– What's Gunvald up to?
– Why do you ask?

– I just ...
– What is it this time?

Well, he ...

– You promised not to say?
– Yes.

– Is it about Kim Reeshaug?
– Yes.

– Gunvald asked you to snoop around?
– Yes, but I don't know what ...

– Did you find anything on her?
– Just her address.

– Hi, Gunvald.
– What are you looking for?

We've been looking for you.

– Why?
– Kim Reeshaug.

– How did you meet?
– At a cafe.

What the hell are you up to?

– We want to ask you a few questions.
– About MI6? Or if I'm a terrorist?

– Imbecils!
– You found her in the tunnel.

– Yes.
– Did you see anyone else there?

No.

– Am I a suspect?
– No.

They just want to know what Kim was
involved in, and why she was killed.

They don't give a shit about her.
They just want to kiss MI6's ass!

I think I saw Tom
in a blue Chrysler Voyager.

I checked the license plate. Phony.
I think I saw him in the back.

Tom? You think he was kidnapped?

We got the pictures from MI6.

George Robinson, American citizen,
51. One of the top people.

They think he's in Sweden.
They don't know were the rest is.

– But if Robinson ...
– Distribute these nationwide.

We're now working on the assumption
that an attack is underway here.

– Your receipt, sir.
– Thanks. And this is the number?

– They're knocking nuclear power.
– What is it this time?

Security bull. Weak physical
protection, not enough guards –

– and a poor employee culture.

What have they got a problem with?
Nuclear power? Security?

– Do you want a roll?
– Yes, please.

– Hi. Everything okay?
– No.

– A double then.
– Yes.

– Who was found in the tunnel?
– One of my pursuers.

– Who? Why ...
– I tried to call you.

I changed my number.
This is a bad place. Come.

Swedish Security Service had you
under surveillance. Me too, maybe.

– Why?
– They saw us together at the cafe.

– What happened in the tunnel?
– Tom and I had no place to run.

Then they came and grabbed Tom,
and I struggled to free him.

– Then we were separated.
– One of them died.

I know. Melina.

She must have knocked her head,
while we were fighting.

– Then they burnt her and ...
– Who?

I can't tell you. They took Tom
to get at me. What will happen to him?

– What the hell are you involved in?
– Please, I need help.

Help me find Tom,
and then I'll tell you everything.

– Where are they keeping him?
– I may be able to find out. Help me?

Not if you won't tell me anything.

Gunvald!

Tom is your son.

A SNIFTER?

GOOD, HUH?!

You swallowed that
hook, line and sinker, huh?

– Yes.
– I just got a shot.

Against what?

Damned if I know.
But pensioners got it for free.

They shoved it up my ass and out
through my armpit. Now I'm immortal.

Just like Östen Warnerbring
with the Tyrolese hat.

– But he's dead.
– I know.

Maybe that's why the shot was free.

How does it feel to look down on me?

Feels pretty good.
You know, "Upstairs, Downstairs".

Are you happy down there?
Why not?

I'm used to your balcony and you.

Mano a mano.

Two lonely men,
free to discuss anything they want to –

– be it wallpaper paste or silverfish.
Not many people are that blessed.

– I'm coming up.
– No.

– Why not?
– I'm going to bed.

– We'll have a bedside snifter.
– I have to rest. I'm sick as a dog.

– Good night, you.
– Whaddaya mean good night?

Martin!
Good night? What the heck?

CHIEF OF POLICE
MARGARETA OBERG

I checked up on this EJM.

A network founded in the late 90's
of young, well–educated people.

Several of them have been active in
various environmental activist groups.

Most of them are fanatical militants.
Greenpeace Extreme, some call them.

What's their goal?

To change society,
change our lifestyle –

– stop the exploitation of Earth's
resources, make a better world.

– What have they done?
– Tried to sink a whaler near Iceland.

Sabotaged a chemical weapons plant
in Spain.

Blown up a pesticide plane
in the States –

– and attacked a gene bank
in Kuala Lumpur. One of them died.

According to MI6 they've evolved
into environmental terrorists.

Mom!

Darling!

Happy birthday.

I'm so sorry about all this.

– Are they nice to you?
– They gave me a game.

– Cool.
– No, I want to be with you.

As soon as I've done this,
we're going to London.

– Promise?
– Of course.

Darling.

– Have you got your cell?
– Yes, I hid it in my boxers.

I turned it off,
so they wouldn't take it.

Good. Keep it turned off, unless
you're absolutely sure you're alone.

– Got any games?
– No.

It's Kim. Tom is on 26 Döbelnsgatan
for the next hour. Maybe ...

– Are you alone?
– No.

Kim is alive.

You asked me if I had
any special relationship to her.

I did ... do.
We met ten years ago.

She took part in a sit–down –

– and I was there to keep the peace
at a distance. In Humlegården Park.

I fell head over heels.
She was beautiful.

Remember when I took two months off
in the middle of an investigation?

– A relative of yours had cancer ...
– I lied.

We eloped to Zanzibar and lived like
children of nature in a beach hut.

– So Kim Reeshaug is alive?
– Yes, she's alive.

We drifted apart, and I hadn't seen her
till I came across her at the cafe.

– Who was the corpse in the tunnel?
– I don't know.

– What's going on?
– She's involved in some MI6 case.

They've got her son.

– Who?
– I don't know.

They've kidnapped him.
She wants me to help find the boy.

– Do you know where he is?
– Yes, but they're moving him ...

– In 20 minutes.
– So you're going there to ...

– Yes.
– Alone?

– That sounds like a god–awful idea.
– Yes.

I'll be in touch.

Get out of the car!

Hi.

Shot? Any ID?

No, but he had this in his pocket.
Some kind of map.

– Hi.
– Are you alone?

– Shit, are you hurt?
– Marginally.

– You need stitches.
– Yeah ...

What ...

– What happened?
– Can I crash here for a night or two?

Sure, but I haven't got ...

Without your knowledge.

– What do I tell ...
– Nothing.

Security Service is staking out
my place.

Sure, you can sleep on the couch,
if you want to.

Thanks.

Have you got ...
a pair of pants and socks?

Yes.

– What's up with Security Service?
– They think I know something.

– Something they don't know.
– And you don't?

– Yes.
– Anything to do with Kim Reeshaug?

– Yes. They think she's dead.
– And she isn't?

No.

– Bergman.
– Where are you?

– At home. Where are you?
– Gunvald got shot and fell in the sea.

– The divers are on it. Get over here.
– I'm on my way.

Hurry.

– What did he say?
– He thinks you were shot and fell in.

– He's right.
– He thinks you're still down there.

He called in the divers.
You have to tell him you're alive.

Beck.

Go deeper.

Where the hell are you?

Why? What the hell are you ...

Sources say
the shooting was gang–related.

Following a car chase
through central Stockholm –

– an unknown number of people
opened fire in the harbor.

One person allegedly died,
but the police have not verified this.

Divers have ...

He could've drowned. You did the ...

Right thing in calling in half the diving
team, while the idiot is in a hotel?

– Here. It's a map.
– What am I ...

I don't know! Give it to forensics,
or call in a map expert.

Where are you now? The hotel bar?

I see.

– Ever heard of Philippe Arnaux?
– No.

Frenchman, 29, a member of EJM.
He was shot in the harbor earlier.

Gunvald Larsson's car and gun were
found at the scene, but he's missing.

Gunvald was reluctant to talk to us
the other day, and we respected this.

We assumed he wasn't involved.

This shows the contrary.

Do you know something we don't?

– About?
– The murder of Kim Reeshaug.

Gunvald's relationship to her.
Her son's disappearance.

The harbor shooting.

– No.
– Okay.

An hour ago we put out an APB
on Gunvald for the murder of Arnaux.

If he contacts you,
I expect you to arrest him.

Okay.

Hi ... Come in.

I ...

You're wanted by Security Service,
and I've been ordered to arrest you.

– Then do it.
– I'd love to. You're an asshole!

You take off on some private vendetta
and shoot a foreign citizen ...

You know why I did it, so shut up!

– Did you tell the bozos about Kim?
– No. I kept that dark.

I tried. It went wrong.

For all I know they could've
killed Kim and Tom by now.

– Can't you get in touch with her?
– No.

– You kept it dark?
– Yes.

– Thanks.
– But you have to talk to them. Now.

Give me two hours.

– I thought you were dead.
– Switched roles. Who's he?

– He's ... I can't.
– Kim, listen to me now.

I'm going out on a limb for you here,
but you won't tell me a damn thing.

I tried to get Tom. I failed.

During the process I got shot,
and I shot another man dead.

This isn't Zanzibar.
Get real.

– Where is Tom?
– I don't know.

You don't know?
How many of you are there?

– We were nine, but now only seven.
– What are you going to do?

– I wanted out, but they took Tom.
– Why did you want out?

They took in the wrong people.
Everything's gone to hell.

What are you planning to do?

We're going to ...

– Who called?
– I don't know. We were cut off.

Melina Stavramos, EJM as well.
She was murdered in the tunnel.

– How do you know?
– They checked her DNA in London.

– You knew Kim was alive, didn't you?
– I found out yesterday.

And kept it from me
out of loyalty to Gunvald?

– Yes.
– Don't you grasp the gravity of this?

Yes, but I thought ...

You went behind my back!
And Security Service and MI6's!

What the hell got into you?

We don't know where Kim is.
We don't know where Tom is.

– We don't know what they're up to.
– Nor what that idiot Gunvald is up to!

– What?
– Someone called, but we were cut off.

Look.

Shit! Back up. Back up!

Get out. Out!

The number's listed to a company on
5 Döbelnsgatan. "Design and Light."

It's the Technicrone team.
Let them through.

Martin!

Gunvald!

– So there's seven of them?
– Yes.

– Did they know you were a cop?
– No.

– They must've recognized you.
– They recognized me.

– But they didn't get ...
– They didn't get shit out of me.

– What are they planning?
– I just know they left with some bags.

Hi. I need to renew
my parking license.

They had a hard time
pinpointing it –

– but they say –

– it's this area here.

Martin!

– The map's of a transformer station.
– What map?

– The one found on the victim.
– Philippe Arnaux? And?

The station supplies power to
the Forsmark Nuclear Power Station.

– In case it can't produce its own.
– Forsmark?

– Yes.– Kim?

– No, Tom.
– Hi, Tom.

This is Gunvald from the cafe.

– Is Mom there?
– No, they took her.

– Where are you?– Locked in a car.

I can't open the doors,
and Mom left with some guy.

Where is the car?

In a forest near
a large power cable.

Is there anything in the car?

Maybe a map?

Yes, some papers and a map.

Look at them.

– What did the map show?
– A transformer station near Forsmark.

– I'm on my way there.
– No, Gunvald!

Damn!

– The chopper's ready in 20 minutes.
– Forsmark guardroom doesn't answer.

It's number one.

Göran, check generator one.
We've got a red flag here.

– Pressure on number two?
– Zero.

What the hell ...?

Their timing is perfect. The place is
vulnerable at the moment.

– Why?
– It's the annual overhaul.

They replace several uranium rods
and have to shut down the reactor.

It has to be cooled
to avoid a meltdown.

They get power from an external
station. That's why they're vulnable.

But if the station is cut off,
their own generators kick in.

– What if they don't work?
– There's four of them. No risk.

There goes number three.
I'm going to call for help.

Go away from the window.

Get out, hurry!

– What's wrong?
– The line's dead.

On the floor. On the floor!

We've just received something
you need to see.

We'd have surface contamination
and deaths near the scene –

– and in all surrounding areas.

Get in. Wait for me.

Don't let anyone see you.
Lock the doors.

Is this some kind of joke?

– When did you get it?
– Just now.

So the government confirms
that Forsmark has been attacked?

– Yes.
– What about the film?

– Don't show it.
– Why not?

It's a matter of national security.

– You're going to chance it then?
– How do you mean?

And hope they don't blow it up.

– Are Forsmark's guards unarmed?
– Yes.

The same goes for all
Swedish nuclear power stations.

It's a political decision.

Police!

On the ground!

Where's Mom?

– What's going to happen to Tom?
– We're going to take him in.

He's got a couple of cousins
of the same age, so it will be fine.

We've looked after Tom before –

– whenever Kim went away
on her long trips.

– His father ...
– Kim never told us who he was.

– She never mentioned him?
– No.

Maybe she didn't want
anything to do with him.

Maybe. I don't think so though.

I think his father
was the love of her life.

But something went wrong.
Maybe they were too different.

She was the way she was.
She didn't want to settle down.

– Maybe.
– No.

You look very smart.

– Take care.
– The lot?

The lot.

– Will you come visit now and then?
– Of course I will.

I'm your ... buddy.

How did it go?

There's something I haven't told you.

– Your son?
– Yes.

– Does Tom know?
– No.

– You don't want to ...
– No, not just yet.

I didn't want to present him with
a dad in the middle of the funeral.

He's in good hands
with Tone and her family.

For now.
Until the grieving is over.

Both for him and for me.