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children?”
    “No. They were only married a few years.”
    “Did he move down here because of the divorce?”
    “Yes. He didn’t have a support system up there. His family was here, of course.”
    “Had he already moved to the summer cottage at Norssjön by the fall?”
    “Yes. Jacob has always been considerate and probably didn’t want to burden his parents, especially because of Elsa and her condition. I don’t know if anyone has told you that Elsa suffered from depression, but unfortunately that was the case.”
    “I’m aware of it. What was Elsa Schyttelius like as a person?”
    At first, Bengt looked as though he hadn’t understood the question but after a while he frowned in contemplation.
    “Well . . . she was nice, but she didn’t draw much attention to herself. Sten was a real social butterfly and liked parties. Elsa loathed that sort of thing. She showed up at parties sometimes, but always sat quietly.”
    “She never spoke?”
    “She spoke, of course, but she was taciturn.”
    Suddenly he bent forward toward Irene again and looked her straight in the eye. Both his voice and his eyes revealed sincere concern when he asked, “Have you gotten hold of Rebecka?”
    “Yes. An English police officer and a pastor from the Swedish Seaman’s Church informed her of what happened. It took some time to find her because she had recently moved.”
    “That’s right. Sten actually said that she was going to move, last fall.”
    “Do you remember if he said anything else?”
    “He said that things were going very well for the company. Rebecka works for a computer firm which undertakes assignments for different clients. I’m not very knowledgeable about computers, but I understood that much. Then he said that her new apartment was big, considering that it was located in central London. But she was happy about having rented it.”
    “It must have been expensive?”
    “Probably. But money doesn’t seem to be a problem in the IT business. It’s good to know that she’s doing so well.”
    “You’ve known her for ten years. Did you expect that she would have such success?”
    “Honestly, I wouldn’t have. She did well in school but kept to herself for the most part. She wasn’t bad-looking, but she was . . . serious. Distant. During high school, she was probably pretty lonely; but when she moved to Linköping—or was it Lidköping—I always mix them up . . . in any case, when she moved away from home and started working with computers, it was as if she loosened up. I think she blossomed. We only saw each other for any length of time at a Christmas Breakfast but I’ve noticed that she changed during the last years.”
    “In what way did she change?”
    “She seemed happier and more talkative. You could also see how her appearance altered . . . clothes and that sort of thing. She spoke about her friends, and Elsa confided to Louise that she had a boyfriend. But that apparently ended before she moved to London. Maybe that’s why she moved? I know that Sten and Elsa never got a chance to meet him.”
    “How do you know that?”
    Bengt arched his eyebrows in surprise.
    “Naturally, I asked Elsa. She said that neither of them had met the boyfriend. And then she said that it was over. A few months later, Rebecka moved to London. But there was a rumor that she had a new guy in London. According to Louise, he was here at Kullahult over the summer last year, but I don’t know if it’s true.”
    “Did Louise meet him?”
    “No. This was just something she heard. It’s best if you ask her yourself.”
    Irene nodded and was about to ask her next question when a new thought suddenly struck her. “Do you know if Rebecka had helped her father to trace the Satanists over the Internet?” she asked.
    Bengt Måårdh looked at Irene in surprise. “I really don’t know! Certainly Sten had a lot of ideas about how he was going to find those responsible, but I’ve never heard him talk about tracking them via the

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