Girl With The Dragon Taroo, The Page #6

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he's obliged to continue.

I really wish it didn't have to be

so overly dramatic.

- Isn't that Harriet's pendant?

- What're you talking about?

Harriet was wearing it the day she

disappeared, and now you're wearing it.

What're you saying?

Are you accusing me?

I was just wondering,

how you came to own it.

I inherited this pendant yeras ago.

I didn't get it Harriet.

Anita, your sister?

Micke...

Hey, Micke.

Are you all right?

Anita is Harriet.

I was wrong. It wasn't her.

Wait, what're you talking about?

They both looked after me that summer.

That pendant belonged Anita, not Harriet.

You're right, that is Anita.

Sh*t, do they ever look alike.

- What we have on Anita right now?

- Uh... Harriet's cousin and best friend.

They spend every summer together.

She had no alibi, but was never a suspect.

Right after Harriet's death,

she moved to London to study.

She had a brilliant career,

but died of breast cancer...

when she was

a 37 year old woman.

So, she died 20 years ago.

Whitout ever telling Morell

she was the one in the window.

- What was she hiding?

- Maybe she was protecting the killer.

Yeah.

Plague. I need help.

Can you run a check on Anita Vanger?

Plague?

If there's something to find,

he'll find it.

- What the hell happened?

- Some a**hole shot at me.

- And you never saw who it was?

- No.

It must mean we're getting pretty close.

And someone out there doesn't like it.

Give me my phone,

so I can call the police.

- What are they gonna do about it?

- Give me my phone, please.

- Then I'm outta here.

- Lisbeth...

Let's not jump

to any conclusions, Mikael.

What do you mean?

- It could've be a hunting accident.

- No way.

If it wasn't a hunting accident,

then you're not safe here.

You should go back to Stockholm.

At least for a while.

Ever since I got here,

everyone's been telling me to go home.

What about you,

anything new on BJ?

I've looked, Mikael, but there's no BJ

in the system. But I will keep looking.

I've got 2 cameras outside

and 4 in here...

connected to motion detectors.

I've got the cottage covered.

Fantastic.

I guess you're not going home?

Not now.

I'm staying.

So now we've got it on film?

Yep.

It's on the internet.

- What're you doing?

- What?

- Go sleep in your own bed.

- I wanna be close to you.

Okay, but you better let sleep.

What happened to you?

How did you become this way?

You know all about me.

But I don't know anything about you.

Nothing at all.

Yeah, get used to it.

- Who is it?

- It's Morell.

I found the last one.

Rebecka Jacobsson,

nickname Becka.

BJ.

That's why we never found her.

"A man or a woman who is a medium

or a spiritist among you"...

"must be put to death.

You are to stone them".

It's her.

- Where was she killed?

- In Karlstad.

But that's not the interesting part.

Rebecka was employed by the Vanger Corp.

until her death in January 1965.

She was secretary for Gottfried Vanger.

Gottfried died before Harriet disappeared.

it couldn't be him.

True. But we have to find out if she knew

any other members of the Vanger family.

- Hold on, hold on.

- What?

Rebecka and Sara are Jewish names.

- Magda...

- Magdalena.

Mari, Maria. But Liv?

Liv?

Eva means Liv. I'm pretty sure that

Liv Ingvartsson was Jewish.

Racist crimes. It fits with

the pseudo religious rituals.

But Harriet, though?

Harriet died because she

discovered a pattern.

How the hell

could we have missed that?

They're Jewish names. There were

three Nazis in the Vanger family.

But only one was still alive

when Harriet died.

Harald.

Just happened to be hunting

when you were jugging in the woods.

The first murder

happened there in 1949.

Then Dalarna, Vilhelmina,

Uppsala, Karlstad.

Yeah.

If Harald had been there,

he must have left his line.

- What do you mean?

- The accounts of Vanger Corporation.

Business expences. There has to be

something, hotels, restaurants...

there must be receipts.

You think he got a tax deduction

for murdering someone?

Well, I know a little something

about businessmen.

Even if we prove he's been

everywhere, it doesn't mean anything.

- You think he might be out hunting.

- Wanna break into his place?

We're gonna have to go back

quite a few years.

There is '89...

We need the accounts

from '49 to '66.

Good thing Henrik has old-fashioned

business practices.

Otherwise, everything would've been

shredded a long time ago.

Well, as you can see there they all are,

so knock yourself out.

Oh, uh... Miss Salander,

what exactly have you found so far?

Thank you,

this is all I need for now.

In The Name Of The Fhrer

And Highest Command In The Wehrmacht...

What the hell are you doing here?

Answer me!

What do you want?

- Huh?

- Don't shoot.

You wanna write a story about me,

in your bloody communist magazine, huh?

I'm leaving.

Don't shoot.

You broke into my home,

and now I'm free to shoot you on site.

What the hell is going on here?

- Stay right there!

- Drop the gun, Harald.

- For Gods Sake, what're you doing?

- Stay out of this of your business!

Give me the gun. Come on.

Give me the gun.

You okay?

I always wondered how Gottfried had

such a gutless sack of a son?

Okay...

Nothing...

Nothing...

- We have to call Morell.

- We can call from my place.

Harald's not going anywhere.

Come on.

It's Gottfried?

Gottfried.

Uppsala 1964!

January, February...

sh*t it's gotta be here somewhere.

Come on...

come on...

What the f***?

It can't be...

Blue sweater...

Holy f***?

F***.

That better?

- He gave me a hell of a scare.

- You don't mess with Harald.

What exactly were you doing there?

We found out that Harriet

discovered a handful of murders...

dating from the 1940's

to the '60's.

We also know that she found a pattern

the police weren't aware off.

We think that's why

she was killed.

Yes but...

that sounds completely insane.

Yes, but we discovert a pattern

with all the victims.

They had Jewish names.

Oh... Well, Harald isn't exactly crazy

about Abraham's kin.

Right. So I decided to break into his

house to see if I could find anything.

- And?

- Well, what do I know?

He sure scared the hell otta me.

But he definitely wasn't acting like

someone who had nothing to hide.

That's for sure, I am.

If Lisbeth can track dow all his

expenses from buisness trips,

You know, hotel bills, restaurants

we should have enough evidence...

to put Harold away.

She's going through everything.

Alright. I'll call the police.

Ask for Inspector Morell.

What were you doing at Harald's?

Scream, go on scream, Mikael.

Scream as much as you like.

You think anyone's gonna hear you?

We both know how this is

gonna end for you, don't we?

Why?

What do you mean why?

- All this.

- Why not?

I'm doing what every man dreams of.

I'm taking whatever I want.

How many girls

after the first?

I couldn't tell you,

I've lost count.

Actually, I had a girl in that cage

when we were dining upstairs.

Women like that disappear

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