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Lyckoviken was everything to mum.

PREVIOUSLY IN HAMMARVIK

I called my boss
about being transferred here.

They need someone
who can replace Östen.

-Hi, welcome.
-Thanks.

Tell me if you need anything.

You'll regret that,
because I've lived in a flat

and will call a guy
if there's a problem.

Luckily, I've been that guy
half my life.

We're made for each other.

I see... love.

Dark, forbidden love.

You know how people talk here.

Leave me and my family alone.

They pulled up a car from
the harbour, it might be Madelene's.

-What's this?
-We found something in the trunk.

Or rather, someone.

Johanna, search for answers
here in Lyckoviken.

It's clear
that Ewa died from strangulation.

There's a serial killer in Hammarvik.

For 20 years, I've said
that my Madelene

wouldn't take her own life.

Do you love her?

Also, I'm longing for a baby.

-But you are not.
-I already have kids.

Have you been drinking?
You're pregnant.

No, I miscarried, Elvis.

-Vanessa!
-Who did this?

-I quit.
-Sorry, but I told you so.

Saman cooperates
with a German tourism company.

They estimate a profit
by next summer.

Damn it!

-What are you doing here?
-I'm back on the case.

Since André was freed
from all charges.

So, we have three murders.

And no suspect.

-Ingrid?
-Madelene...

Here's a glass of water.

Madelene?

Your grave is on the other side.

You should have seen your funeral.

Everyone in Hammarvik was there.

They had to bring extra chairs and...
everybody cried.

-Johanna...
-And they played your favourite song.

I'm sorry.

I accused myself.
Wondering what I could've done.

When you were low.

Wondered how I could have focused
more on you.

-I really want to explain.
-Good.

I'll take you in for questioning

about the murder of Minna Koponen.

HAMMARVIK

Interrogation of Madelene Carlqvist,
May 13, 2:34 pm.

Attending are myself, police
inspector Johanna Strand,

inspector Christian Lilja
and lawyer Sara Lundén.

On August 29, 2000,

your mother Ingrid Carlqvist
found this letter,

on a pillow in your bedroom.

Did you write it?

Yes. I wrote the letter.

-This cardigan, is it yours?
-Yes.

This was found by the rocks.

-Did you put it there?
-Yes, I did.

I think we should start
at the beginning.

Yes?

On the evening of August 5 2000,
I hit Minna Koponen with my car.

It was at the Archipelago Festival
and I served herring and... hot dogs.

It was stressful but fun.

That night, some of us decided
to stay at the square and drink wine.

Someone brought rum... or whisky.

I got drunk. And it started raining.

I shouldn't have driven that night.

But I did.

Did you get into this car?

Yes, that's my car.

Close to the grove, I hit something.

I was so convinced it was a roe deer.

Then I got out of the car, and...

I saw her dress.

And I saw her hair.

I'm sorry.

I panicked.

All my dreams shattered.

Like my whole life changed...
in an instant.

How is she?

They wanted to keep her here
for observation.

They gave here something to calm
down, but she needs to sleep.

-I guess you know what happened?
-Yep.

She was so shocked
when she saw Madelene,

she fainted
and hit her back.

But her head seems okay.

And you, how are you?

Your sister came back from the dead.

I don't know.

You should have a cup of coffee.

-Is that okay?
-Of course. I'll stay here.

Thanks.

-How is she?
-She's asleep.

-You can go to her, if you want.
-What should we do now?

-We must decide what to say.
-I don't want to lie anymore.

Stop it. We need to say
the same thing.

Don't you understand?

What? If you're not up for it,
let me handle it.

-We must stick to the same story.
-It's this I can't cope with.

Do what you want,
but I'm going to tell the truth.

Tell who? Johanna?

-You can't be serious...
-Yes.

Shit.

Okay, Madelene,
you turned off the car.

-What happened then?
-I unbuckled my belt.

And get out of the car.

I walk around...

And I see her.

There was blood everywhere, and...

I recognised her hair.

-Did she breathe?
-No.

Then I panicked, and opened...

the trunk.

I lifted her.

Did you stand like this, afterwards?

I tried to wash my hands in a puddle.

But that was after
I put her in the trunk.

-Did you touch the body again?
-No.

-Or did you just shut the trunk?
-I just shut it.

I got in the car.

And drove to the harbour.

I put the car in neutral gear
and let it roll over the edge.

I took the clothes that I had
and put them in a plastic bag.

The day after, I burned the bag.

-Did you want to tell anyone?
-No.

I couldn't stop thinking
about her parents.

But I didn't tell anyone.

Okay... How are we doing?

It's been confirmed
that it is Madelene Carlqvist.

She left Sweden on a forged passport,
in August 2000.

Lived in the US since then,
moved around a lot.

Madelene admits
that she caused the accident.

But she doesn't mention
the fishing line or strangulation.

-How about the reconstruction?
-It felt credible.

What are the possible scenarios?

The first scenario is that
an unknown suspect runs over Minna

and leaves her on the road
until Madelene hits her.

Wouldn't she have seen
the fishing line?

There was a lot of blood.

She didn't mention
touching the throat.

It rained heavily, it was dark...

Or Madelene, who was drunk,
ran over Minna,

panicked when she was still alive,
and strangled her.

Is there any chance the fishing line
was already in the trunk

-and somehow got around her neck?
-No.

It was arranged in a loop
and tied with a knot.

Like on the other victims.

If we don't know the cause of death,
I can't keep her here.

-She admits that she hit Minna.
-But she could've been dead already.

But she's apparently lying.

You'd better make her tell the truth.

I must submit a detention order
within three days,

so until then,
I need more information.

-You should go home and rest.
-I feel fine.

This is important to you,
but we won't get further now,

you will infect us all.

-It's not a problem.
-I heard your retching.

It's not a stomach bug.
I'm pregnant.

Oh... I'm sorry.

-Or congratulations...?
-I don't know.

Is it Danne, who...

I haven't told him yet, but I will.

-Don't tell anyone.
-Of course not.

-Let me know if I can help.
-Thanks.

Wow, that's so nice of you.

God...

This day.

-How's Ingrid?
-Okay.

-She's still at the hospital.
-And how are you?

You must be exhausted.

There's something I need to tell you.

Me too.

Why don't you begin.

I don't know what Madelene said
today, at the interrogation.

But I helped her
get out of the country.

-So you knew she was alive?
-Please, I tried to tell you...

-I tried to tell...
-You let me accuse myself.

Did Ingrid know this?

No, we had to let her believe that...

She had to grief the death
of her child.

I didn't have a choice. Madelene said
she was going to kill herself.

Did Pernilla know?

Did Pernilla know?

-Hello Carl, it's Pernilla.
-Hi, it's been a while.

I would need some legal advice.

-Of course, about what?
-I can't tell you on the phone.

- Can you come over at 9 tomorrow?
-Tomorrow at 9?

Yes, perfect. See you.

-Well...
-So nice, man.

No problem.
That's what buds are for.

Wonderful. I had time to clear
away most of the mess, at least.

-Are you starting a fitness routine?
-No.

It's mine. But I haven't had time
to read up on it yet.

I think you just have to pedal.
Come here. I'll help you.

Oh.

It's a little high.
We can lower it, like that.

There you go.

And start pedalling.
That's great.

-You want a drink, right?
-Sure.

Look.

-What have you said to the police?
-I only told them about myself.

It's just a matter of time
before they find out.

-We'll have to think of something.
-You're on your own now.

After everything I've done for you.

I've paid it back
many times, with gratitude.

There's no resistance now,
it's like the lowest gear.

But if you raise this, look,
it becomes a little harder.

-Do you feel that?
-There you go.

Thanks. Do you feel that?

Perfect. And when you switch here,
you'll see calories...

There, look.
You've burned five calories.

-Ouch!
-What happened?

-Ow.
-Okay, there you go.

-How do I get down?
-Come here.

-Well...
-There.

-I'm here.
-My slipper...

Oops. Okay.

-Come here. Drink this.
-My thigh hurts.

Where does it hurt? In what leg?

It's this pressure... in my thighs.

-Okay. In what thigh?
-I don't know.

It feels like it's both. As soon as I
get started, something happens.

-I'm not that fragile.
-Well, yes.

You're a little fragile.
I want to be close to you.

Good of you to drive me. I tried to
find Danne, but he was busy.

-Thank you.
-No problem.

-Where is Madelene?
-About her...

Let's take one step at a time.

You must understand
that I want to see her.

She's under arrest.

-What will happen to her?
-It depends on what she tells them.

I don't know.

That's enough.
I'll take care of myself.

You know where to find me.

Madelene's story seems to be true.

She used the name
Madelene West, unmarried.

Many companies over the years,
probably some debt.

We know that Danne
helped stage the suicide.

Someone on the inside must have
helped with passport and papers.

I thought about the same thing.
Someone came to mind.

Nettan?

Her dad was a cop. He helped her.

-Can someone prove that?
-No need.

I asked Madelene,
and she identified her at once.

Nettan, what a bitch.

I seem to have sprained my ankle.

-What about the archive?
-It has to wait until I'm back.

I must call the health centre now.

- Okay, feel better.
-Yes, bye.

"When you feel restricted in life,
it's important to raise one's sights.

Look around, consider what obstacles
there are around you.

What is stopping you from being
the person you were meant to be?"

Forgot the lunch box. Again.

Home economics
wasn't your strong suit.

I can't do this, I'm sorry.
I'll forget the text.

-I can't play. It's impossible.
-Stop, it doesn't matter.

You must meet an audience sometime.

Yes, but can't it wait
a little longer?

-Practice a little beforehand.
-Do you know how much work we put in?

I convinced mum we could be here,
someone to sponsor the sound system

and now I'm here baking...

Okay, I'm sorry. You're the best.

No one will notice your mistakes,
they'll only see you're gorgeous.

-Oh, damn.
-What?

Vanessa forgot her sweater
at Stephanie's.

They're not talking now.

-She asked me to get...
-Both of them crossed the line.

-Can you come along?
-I must open here, sorry.

Okay. I have to go.

-See you later.
-See you.

Oh, I forgot.

-What the hell are you doing?
-I didn't mean to scare you, sorry...

You play well.

-What do you want?
-Vanessa forgot a sweater here.

It's upstairs, I can put it in the
letterbox or something.

Yes... What are you playing?

-Why?
-Did you write it yourself?

-I don't need any feedback.
-Absolutely, I get it.

It's just that...
I've written a text.

That I think could work well
with that.

You think that, or
You'd never think that

I dream about

You'd never think that
I ask for anything

Someone other than you

Someone other than you

Yeah.

You used to go fishing with your dad.

Yes, that might be right.

So it's not strange to find fishing
line in the trunk of your car?

No, that could happen.

So you passed behind the car,
you saw that Minna was alive.

You got scared
that she would accuse you,

so you got the fishing line,
and tightened it around her neck.

You don't have to answer.

We know that you're
not telling us everything.

-It wasn't like that.
-How was it then?

-It was like I...
-You don't have to say more.

20 years have passed. It will look
way better if you tell the story.

I have nothing more to say.

-Imagine living here for a summer?
-Yes, it's nice.

-Is the divorce finalised?
-No, it takes time.

I love your mum, but...

We're not going
to live together anymore.

Are you in love with Johanna?

She's kind of... my soulmate,

or we have a connection...
on a special frequency.

I hear how weird it sounds.

We didn't meet for 20 years
and the spark was still there.

It's really complicated.

And I get that you're angry with me.

I'm not angry, it just feels strange.

-It's okay if you are.
-No, I'm not angry, it's cool.

-How are things with Leyla?
-They're good.

Good.

I'm actually doing a gig at
Felicias, if you want to come.

Damn, of course I do. That's great.

-You know.
-Yes.

The first gig.

Vanessa will really like this place.

She'll love it.

-She might stay the night.
-I don't think so.

-What the hell is this?
-Just making it cosy.

You know what that does
to my weight.

Nettan, you're the most beautiful
woman I know.

Yes, I'm trying
to get in shape, Tony.

But time and time again,
you just drag me down.

-What are you talking about?
-Why are you opposing me?

I really need to be healthier,
and when I try,

you bring me these delicacies.

-But Nettan, please.
-It's so bloody obvious.

You're afraid of change.

I won't let you stop me anymore.

I'm going to Leyla.

But the food is ready.

Didn't I tell you that Saman
is making dinner?

Okay. Where are you going?

Out.

-I've made tacos for hours.
-You're exaggerating.

It's pulled beef,
and it's made from scratch!

I would appreciate if we could sit
together as a family and eat.

Come here.

Whatever happens,
that's what we are. A family.

Bon appétit. There.

-Don't touch me!
-What are you doing here?

-Don't touch me. Are you deaf?
-Get out of here!

-What are you doing?
-He shouldn't be here.

-This is my workplace.
-You can never come back.

-My suspension is temporary.
-You fled from a murder scene.

-You hid from the police.
-Because of false murder accusations.

Behave now, this is embarrassing.

You can't show up like this.

-I'm picking something up.
-Go ahead.

Is that a good idea?

Now, get out of here.

He's not fit to be a cop.
He can't come back.

There's a system for that.

Let them do their job,
and we can do ours.

-Damn, it's heavy.
-Let me take that.

Wow.

-Darn it.
-Here.

Thank you.

-There.
-So cute.

-Thanks a lot.
-You're welcome.

I'm happy that period is over,
so much work.

Don't you miss it a little?

When Elvis and Nessa said
they were expecting,

I looked forward to
taking care of a little one again.

This is broken,
we need to use the stairs.

Are you kidding?

-What floor is it?
-The eighth.

The eighth?

Wait, it might just be slow.

Come on, see it as free exercise.

What the hell, I can't do it.

Tony, can you get the small
monkey wrench and two 10-15?

-How are you?
-I'm good.

Okay.

Damn, maybe we need
to get you in shape.

I'm thinking about your health.

I'll pick you up at 7 tomorrow, okay?

A little more, up the hill. Pedal.

Three victims. Same method.

Ewa wanted to talk about Minna.

If Madelene killed Minna,
maybe she wanted to silence Ewa.

But how does this relate
to Anastasia?

We're missing something here.

If we don't find anything else,

we'll have to release
Madelene tomorrow.

Let's bring her in again,

and say that she's
in a very bad position.

André can do it.

No, I don't think it works on her.

The other direction is better.

Thanks.

If someone had said
that we would sit here in 20 years,

I wouldn't have believed them.

No...

-I have thought about you.
-I have thought about you too.

You're the one I missed the most.

Are you married? Do you have kids?

No, I'm divorced.
And I don't have kids.

Same here.

I grieved for you.

And missed you.

Ingrid has stood up for you
all this time.

She deserves to hear the truth,
even if it hurts.

I never wanted to hurt her.

You can't change what's happened.

But you can do the right thing
going forward.

-We should've invited more people.
-This is enough.

Hi.

-You'll be fine, I promise.
-Yeah.

Hello and welcome.

I'm honoured to present
the rising star of Hammarvik,

Ruben Carlqvist!

Hi there.

Yes!

God damn, that felt good.

I forgot the kicks that you get.
Thanks for giving me a hard time.

I bought pork loin for dinner.

Thanks, but I'll just grab
a protein drink.

Thanks.

Next song is for a special person,

and a new friend is going to help me,

Stephanie.

You'd never think that
I dream about

You'd never think that
I ask for anything

Someone other than you

Someone other than you

You'd never think
that I pray for someone

You'd never think
that I imagine someone

Someone other than you

First verse was okay,
but when I stumbled...

-I didn't even notice.
-So great.

-I'm so proud, you know.
-Thanks.

And you too, it was incredible.

Aren't your parents here?
I bet they are as proud as me.

No, I guess they have
better things to do.

You must have practised a lot.

Your connection is just... wow.

Excuse me, wait a minute.

-Well done.
-Thanks.

Thanks for setting all this up.

It feels like I know
what I want to do now.

Is there a problem?

Stephanie was a bit
of a surprise, that's all.

Yes, it turned out great.

What is it?

Everyone here could see
you had chemistry.

-Stop it...
-Don't be a jerk.

It's about... It's your song.

I wrote it for you.
I'm thinking of you when I sing it.

It was good.

I guess I should have told you about
Stephanie, I'm sorry.

Stop talking about her.

Thank you.

Yes, Johanna Strand.

Madelene wants to change
her testimony.

Yes, we'd like to do it now.

-Good, see you soon.
-Yes.

-Bye.
-Thanks.

Madelene wants
to change her testimony.

You're kidding.

Will she confess
to the strangulation?

Yes, what else?

God damn.

When I first came to the US,
I felt lost.

And very lonely.

I was sixteen.

But then I found God.

20 years ago, I gave a vow of
silence, that I've kept since then.

But God told me
that I have to speak up.

That everyone has their own truth.

What do you mean by that?

I wasn't alone in the car
when I ran over Minna.

Who was there?

Pernilla.

I drove the car, of course, but...

I didn't dare to leave the car.
I froze in front of the wheel.

But Pernilla hurried out, and...

after a while, I could look back
in the rear-view mirror.

I saw that Pernilla
was bent over Minna's body.

And Minna's head
was tilted backwards, dangling.

I'll never forget her eyes,
they were wild.

She doesn't know that I saw her.

She told me that Minna died
from the collision.

And that... it was my fault,
and that I would get blamed,

if this came out.

I realised no one would believe me
if she contradicted me.

What did you see, in your opinion?

I saw Pernilla
strangle Minna to death.

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