CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
Remi stopped herself from drawing her g*n as she saw the man who had opened the door do nothing but scream in Swedish and wave his hands in the air.
Officer De Geer spoke in soothing tones, making calming gestures with her hands.
Remi had never studied the Scandinavian languages and had no idea what was being said, but from the man’s gestures he seemed to be complaining about the star gazers in the field opposite.
The female officer continued to try and calm the man. Remi glanced over at Daniel and found he had taken a step back to get out of reach. Remi followed suit, cursing herself for not remembering this basic precaution.
Every encounter in every case was like a surprise quiz. Sometimes she got an A; other times she got a C.
She didn’t want to think what wou
