The Invisible Man From Salem (2015)
“His slicked-back hair exposes his forehead, big and pale. He wears a long black trench coat that flaps behind him. On the back of each hand are two diamond tattoos. I hold up my mobile in front of him.
‘Do you recognise her?’ ‘Is she dead?’ ‘Do you recognise her?’ He smiles weakly, revealing crooked teeth.
‘You’re still suspended, right? I don’t need to tell you shit.’ ‘I’m back on duty.’ ‘Show me your badge then.’ I look around. We’re standing on a corner near the Maria Magdalena Churc...h on Södermalm. I can smell freshly baked bread from one of the nearby bakeries; Hornsgatan hums away in the distance. It’s a beautiful day. I take a step closer to him.
‘How much money do you owe me?’ The smile disappears and he looks up at me.
‘I don’t know.’ ‘It’s a lot.’ ‘You’ll get it back.’ ‘Give me this, and we’re quits.’ Felix used to be an informer.MoreLess
‘Do you recognise her?’ ‘Is she dead?’ ‘Do you recognise her?’ He smiles weakly, revealing crooked teeth.
‘You’re still suspended, right? I don’t need to tell you shit.’ ‘I’m back on duty.’ ‘Show me your badge then.’ I look around. We’re standing on a corner near the Maria Magdalena Churc...h on Södermalm. I can smell freshly baked bread from one of the nearby bakeries; Hornsgatan hums away in the distance. It’s a beautiful day. I take a step closer to him.
‘How much money do you owe me?’ The smile disappears and he looks up at me.
‘I don’t know.’ ‘It’s a lot.’ ‘You’ll get it back.’ ‘Give me this, and we’re quits.’ Felix used to be an informer.MoreLess
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