He kneeled, let go of the club and hit his head on the ground. The image he saw before him. It wouldn’t go away. Blond, bloody hair. Tanned legs, dirty and bruised. The eyes, big wells of silent screams.
Didrick Mörck doesn’t remember. Only tiny fragments that sometimes resurfaces. The memories are kept inside his head where no one can reach them.
Summer is here and most police officers are on their summer holidays, when a thirty-year old body is discovered. At the same time a man locked in for a brutal murder, escapes from the forensic psychiatrist institution. Stina Seger and her team are handed the case and their chase leads the to the darkest corners of the mental health care.