Carl Mørck used to be one of Copenhagen’s best homicide detectives. Then a hail of bullets destroyed the lives of two fellow cops, and Carl—who didn’t draw his weapon—blames himself. So a promotion is…
Siglufjörður: an idyllically quiet fishing village in Northern Iceland, where no one locks their doors – accessible only via a small mountain tunnel. Ari Thór Arason: a rookie policeman on his first p…
Marraskuisena iltana Seurasaaren rannasta löytyy ruumis. Uhrin ihoa peittää paksu valkoinen maalikerros ja ruumiinavauksessa kurkusta kaivetaan šakkinappula.
