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What do you want me to do?

I want you to talk to her.
Try to get her to understand.

Jonas, isn't it better
if you talk to her yourself?

I've tried. She won't listen.

Jonas, if I may make a suggestion...

If you hand that thing to me...

it'll be easier for us to talk.

Because you don't want
to hurt anyone, right?

I just want to be able
to see my daughter.

I understand how you feel.

But do you really think this is the way?

You don't understand a thing.

Keep talking, Eva.
They're here in five.

Hand that to me,
and we'll be able to talk.

Then I promise you,
you'll get to see Tova again.

- Mommy...
- Tova!

- Tova, go back to your room!
- What the fuck!

- You said she wasn't here. You lied!
- Mommy...

- Stop it, Daddy.
- Daddy's not mad at you.

- What's happening?
- Come down. Come down to Daddy.

See what you did?
You ruined everything! It's your fault.

How are we gonna be a family now?

How the fuck's that gonna happen?

If we can't be a family,
we're at least gonna die together.

Sit down, cop!

Jonas!

What do you think is going
to happen if you shoot her?

Sit down! What the fuck are you doing?

If you want to kill them,
you kill me first.

- Eva, what are you doing?
- You can't.

Eva, what's going on? Eva!

You don't dare, don't you?
Go on, shoot me.

Shoot me, you fucking coward...

- Police!
- Get down!

Eva, can you hear me? Eva?

Josefine...

Where are you, Mommy?

Josefine...

Eva? You home?

- Hi.
- Hey.

They're for the funeral.
I'm really sorry for your loss.

Can I come in?

Yeah, sure.

It can't be easy,
losing your father that way.

We hadn't spoken for years.

My father was very sick. I guess
he wanted to die on his own terms.

- Will you be gone long?
- I don't know.

It's not like I have anything
to come home to.

If it was my call, you'd be back in
the field by now. You know that, right?

I know, I'm sorry, it's just...

I'm going there to deal with my
father's estate. It shouldn't take long.

Is that really
the only reason you're going?

I'm going there to do
what I have to do. That's all.

You've reached attorney Pierre Hedman.
Please leave your name and number.

Hi, this is Eva Thörnblad.
I'm on my way to Silverhöjd.

I'll see you at your office
tomorrow as planned. Thank you.

WELCOME TO SILVERHÖJD

Isn't that Eva by the tree?

Pull here instead, I tell you!

Why do you fiddle?
It's a paper jam, I tell you!

- We need to check the ink.
- Don't care about the colors...

It's stuck.

- Pull it out, we need to get it out.
- Please, stop banging...

Why do you fiddle with the buttons?
It's a paper jam, I tell you!

Excuse me?

- Yes? Can I help you?
- I'm supposed to sign for some items.

- Name?
- Eva Thörnblad.

OK. Got an ID?

There you go.

I would like to talk
to the parents again...

- Hey, can you get the door?
- Sure.

Then I would like to...

Why don't they have stuff that works
at this place...?

One fire-damaged wristwatch...

One ring of keys...

And this I need to see a permit for.

OK...

One pistol. Colt M1911, silver.
Fire-damaged.

And I'm sorry for your loss.

I'd like to speak to Olof Gran.
Is he around?

"Old Crazy" Gran?
It's been years since he worked here.

OK... Do you know where I can find him?

No! Damn it!
Put it in there again.

Thanks.

The search for Anton Leander,

who went missing from this playground
in Silverhöjd seven days ago.

The police are facing criticism
for their handling of the case.

Local police chief Martina Sigvardsson
responded to the criticism yesterday.

We've followed
all the relevant procedures.

We are of course doing everything
in our power to find Anton Leander.

Could it be a kidnapping?

There is nothing
that would indicate that at this time.

We're not ruling anything out.

How do you respond to the criticism
directed at you personally?

Well... We're all doing our best here.

You've dealt mostly
with bike thefts and DUIs.

Why not just admit you're unqualified
to handle a case of this magnitude?

Göran Wass,
National Bureau of Investigation.

We were called in yesterday to assist
local police in their search for Anton.

Moreover, Tom Aronsson's handling
of this case has been exemplary.

He's more competent
at his job than you are at yours.

- That's all I have to say.
- It's actually my job to question...

Josefine?

Josefine?

Give me a smile.

Nice.

- Careful, so you don't fall in.
- I can swim, Mom.

I know, but you'd get very wet.

Honey, careful with your earrings.
You don't want to lose them.

Josefine?

Josefine?

Josefine!

Josefine!

Josefine!

Josefine!

Josefine?
Please, come back Josefine.

- Eva.
- Hi, Eva. Pierre Hedman.

I got your message.
Are you in Silverhöjd?

Yeah, I got here yesterday afternoon.

Excellent. Then you just need to come
up here for the reading of the will.

- And I can just sign right away?
- Basically.

The will is in your father's safe
at Thörnblad Cellulose.

I assume you have the keys?

Yes. I'd like to get it over with
as soon as possible.

- Hello.
- Hi.

Excuse me.

I'm really sorry for your loss.

He was a good man, your father.

You'd probably know better than me.

- Eva.
- Pierre Hedman. Welcome.

- Did you have a pleasant journey here?
- Yes.

May I offer you anything?
Coffee, tea, sparkling water, juice...?

I'm good, thank you.

Or perhaps you're hungry?
In that case, I can call for something.

I'm here to sign some papers.
I'm not moving in.

Yes?

Eva. Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Gustaf Borén.

- I'm the interim CEO.
- I remember you.

Do you? I haven't seen you
since you were a little girl.

But as you know, your father and I
worked together for years.

He always spoke very fondly of you.
I want to say I'm sorry for your loss.

And I know it's probably cold comfort,
but the company is in good hands.

I just thought you and I
should have a conversation.

Regarding your father's shares
and so forth.

But we'll wait until you feel ready.
I'll leave you two to it for now.

Make yourself at home. This is,
after all, your father's old office.

I've gathered a few of his belongings
in that box over there.

- I'll see you.
- Bye.

- Do you have the key?
- Right.

I don't understand... This is empty.

It's supposed to be in here.

I guess it's Dad's twisted way
of saying I'm disinherited.

No, this is...

Let me just make one phone call.

Thank you. Now I know.

Your father must have put it elsewhere.

- He was a bit confused towards the end.
- So what happens now?

He was very clear.
You're the sole heir.

Legally, there are no problems, but I'll
have to make a new estate inventory.

That could take a few days.

OK, well...
Let me know when you're done.

Eva?

Gerda Gunnarsson.
I saw you at the funeral.

I'm sorry for your loss.
I understand it must be hard on you.

I was your father's secretary.
We became quite close over the years.

Yes. I know exactly
how close you became.

Johan and I didn't see each other
for years after he got sick.

No need to explain.

- Are you staying long in Silverhöjd?
- That depends.

If you... want to talk,
don't hesitate to call me.

Can I help you?

I seem to be lost.
Maybe you can help me find...

Go to the town center.

- Bye.
- Thank you.

Silverhöjd has, without a doubt,
the best cloudberry pie in the country.

Bon appétit.

Try it.

What did I tell you? It's good, right?

I heard about your father.
I'm sorry for your loss.

I'd love to gather the town in one place
and get all the condolences at once.

It is my understanding
you and your dad weren't very close.

You haven't seen him in seven years.
Not since your daughter went missing.

How much do you know about me?

You left Silverhöjd when you were eight,
after your parents separated.

You attended the police academy
between 1999 and 2003.

Since 2010 you work as a negotiator
at Stockholm's SWAT unit.

And rumor has it, it was you who stole
the rooster from Jödahl's farm.

Summer of '86.

It was a chicken,
and I was just borrowing it.

Good thing you're a cop,
otherwise I'd be worried.

Yeah, I've done my homework.

People talk, but some stuff
I've deduced on my own.

Such as?

Such as, you're not really here
for your father's funeral.

- Why do you think I'm here?
- You think Anton's been kidnapped.

By the same man that took your daughter
seven years ago.

And if I do think that?

I won't stop you from digging around
on your own. I'm just curious.

Why do you think
your daughter didn't drown?

Her dress was found in the lake.
There is no indication of anything else.

A hunch.

But...

Who's to say Anton didn't just get lost?

He disappeared without a trace
in broad daylight.

Yeah... It's true,
we have no trace of him as of yet.

That doesn't mean there aren't any.

- The nanny looked away for 3 seconds.
- Says she.

A child disappears without a trace again
in Silverhöjd. Hardly a coincidence.

But your father committing suicide,
just around the same time, is?

My father set fire to the barn
and shot himself. How is that related?

I just mean,
your theory seems far-fetched.

Even if your daughter didn't drown,
it needn't be related to Anton.

You handle your investigation
and I'll handle mine.

But I still have to...

Just a moment.

Wass.

When?

OK, I'll be right there. Bye.

- Something happen?
- Yes. Another child has gone missing.

Oscar Leander, Anton's younger brother,
disappeared from home an hour ago.

Two kids in the same family, it can't be
a coincidence. Who called it in?

Lina, the nanny.

What was the description
for Oscar Leander?

Six years old, blond hair, blue eyes.

Oscar?

Hi, Oscar.

- Who are you?
- My name is Eva. Where are you going?

Looking for my big brother.
He needs to come home now.

You know what, though?

- We are looking for you.
- Why?

Your daddy thinks you're missing,
like Anton. He's so worried.

- But I'm right here.
- Right. But he doesn't know that.

Hey, why don't we go back and tell
your daddy that you're not missing?

Can we go looking for Anton after?

I promise,
I'll go looking for Anton. OK?

- Check the lake, too.
- Yeah, sure.

Oscar!

Where were you?

- Where did you find him?
- In the woods.

- What were you doing?
- Sorry, Daddy. I wanted to find Anton.

I'm sorry. I just got worried.

I thought you had also...

Oscar, promise me
you won't run off again. Swear?

- Thank you.
- Don't thank me, thank Eva over there.

We'll call if there are
any new developments.

Don't worry, we'll find him.

There's someone I'd like you to meet.

Eva Thörnblad, Tom.
Tom Aronsson, meet Eva.

Hi. Törnblad?
Sorry for your loss.

Why did you stop looking for me?

I looked, but you were gone.

Maybe you didn't look hard enough.

You know I did.

Everywhere.

I miss you, Mommy.

I miss you, too.

Every day.

And I'll find the person that took you.
I promise you that.

Are you going to kill him when you do?

Yes.

I am.

It's 11 pm. This is the news.
We'll start... in Silverhöjd.

Still no trace of missing boy
Anton Leander.

The police are urging the public
to come forward with tips...

The nine-year-old boy
was last spotted at the playground...

Hello?

Hello!

Hello!

Hey...

Are you OK?

Hey...

Josefine?

Oh, hi. It's nice to hear from you.

No, not at all. I've been on holiday.

Tenerife.

Great weather, great beaches...

We went out dancing. Can you imagine?

There's someone here, I need to go.

Has she been sitting here
this whole time?

I think so... Yes.

I've been waiting here all night.
How is the girl doing?

- Still unconscious, malnourished...
- Can I see her?

She's under observation. No visitors.

- When can I see her?
- You'll have to come back.

Eva? Hi...

Torn Aronsson. We met yesterday.

How are you?

I need to ask you about what happened,
if that's OK. It'll be quick.

Let me know if there's any change.

So she said nothing?

No, she seemed to be
in a state of shock.

Yeah... Poor girl.
God knows what she's been through.

Have you been able to identify her?

No. She's not a match
for any missing persons.

The prints will take a while.

I think I know who she is.

You do?

Who is she?

My daughter.

Josefine.

You don't need to look at me like that,
I know how this sounds.

But I've worn this around my neck
for seven years.

Josefine lost it when she disappeared.

The other one... is in the ear
of that girl up there.

Oh. Maybe it's another one just like it?

Our orders are clear.
No one is to see the girl.

Not even the police.

I want to take a DNA test.

What if she's right?
What if it is Josefine?

Even if it is her,
it doesn't mean there's a connection.

She shows up right as Anton
goes missing. Coincidence?

Why would she be released now,
after all this time?

Maybe she got too old.

Too old?

If he takes children. Maybe she got
too old and was switched for Anton.

I think we should hold off
until we get a DNA test.

We don't want to get ahead of ourselves.
I mean, this girl could be anybody.

No, yeah, sure.

No, you're right.
I just feel like I need a lead here.

You're all set. It'll take a few days
to get this back from the lab.

We'll notify you as soon as we do.

Thanks.

- Do you know an Olof Gran?
- No. Who is that?

- "Old Crazy" Gran?
- Oh, yeah. Everyone knows him.

- Do you know where he lives?
- No, but I've seen him at the library.

The library...
Thank you.

Olof Gran?

Can't you see I'm busy?

Eva Thörnblad.

Remember me?

Yes, I remember.
What are you doing here?

I'm here to talk about
Josefine's disappearance.

Josefine didn't disappear.
She drowned.

You were one of the few people
who never bought that.

Why the change of heart?

All the evidence points
towards a drowning.

You dragged the lake several times
and never found a body. Is that proof?

Your daughter drowned
in the Bläcktjärn lake. Period.

She didn't drown
because someone took her.

And now she's back.

She's in the hospital
here in Silverhöjd.

No... No, this is no good.

Why did you come back here?

- Olof?
- Move! Out of the way!

Go home. Don't ever come back.
Get out of Silverhöjd now!

Olof? Olof.

To Bräckö. Go!

Olof, your notebook!

You have my number. Call me if
there's a change or she comes to.

Thanks.

Cuba, come here!

So, maybe give me a call
when you get this.

You need to wear a mask.
As a precaution.

- OK...
- We don't know if she's contagious.

I see.

Come on!

Voicemail:

Hi, Eva. This is Tom Aronsson.
The girl has come to.

So, maybe give me a call
when you get this.

Wait in the car.

This stuff really works?

As long as you do as I say,
I can guarantee your children's safety.

What about Anton?

His life is in ever greater danger,
the more time passes.

You know what the demands are.
Meet them, and all this goes away.

We'll never do that.

Then we'll have to do this my way.

And now what?
Did you find anything?

It takes time to find those
who don't want to be found.

But I've got a trace.
I'll be in touch.

Hello. My name is Torn.
I'm with the police.

I'd like to ask you some questions.

Can you tell me your name?

Josefine? Josefine...

Hi.

What do you reckon?
You think we could talk a little?

I have some photos here
that I'd like you to take a look at.

You think you could do that?

If there's anyone you recognize here,
just point at that person. OK?

Will you let me check something?

Hey, I'll be right back.

- You got nothing?
- Hair and dirt. That's it.

Maybe it got caught in her clothes?

I folded them myself
and sent them to the lab.

- No earring.
- OK.

Excuse me...

Calm down... Calm down.

Give her 20 mg of diazepam!

- Hi, Eva.
- When did she come to?

A little while ago.
I can't let you in right now.

- Why not?
- I'm not allowed in, either.

Can we grab a coffee? I need to
show you something. It's important.

STILL NO TRACE OF 8-YEAR-OLD ANTON

SILVERHÖJD POLICE FACE CRITICISM

All right... There you are.

So... did you and your father speak
at all these last few years?

He tried to, but I didn't feel we had
anything to say to each other. Why?

I showed the girl some photographs.
She didn't react to any of them.

Except for this one.

Dad?

Did she tear this...?

It took three people to restrain her.
They had to give her a sedative.

She didn't seem too crazy
about your father.

I don't get it.
She met him once when she was six.

If that girl is indeed Josefine.

Who else? I mean, you saw her earring.

She had no earring.
No one has found an earring.

- I know what I saw! It's Josefine!
- We need to see the test results.

- I don't. I want to see my daughter.
- Eva, wait. Eva!

Eva, calm down. Talk to me.

- Eva, I know this is delicate...
- Delicate?

You're out of your fucking mind.

We can't jump to any conclusions.

CHILDREN'S DPT.

- No, Eva!
- I'm going to see my daughter!

She's not allowed any visitors.

This is fucking bullshit.

We'd like to come up
and have a look around the estate.

- For what?
- Something to connect her to your dad.

Stop it! My dad did a lot of shit,
but for him to be involved in...

Stay away from the estate. Got it?

What did you do?

There you are. Are you OK?

You want to go back to bed?

Come on.