Читать книгу The Fire Witness - Ларс Кеплер - Страница 13

Nina is breathing far too fast as she looks into Caroline’s eyes. She has to make her understand, but at the same time is surprised by her own voice, and the fact that she’s dared to shout in the middle of the night.

‘There’s blood everywhere!’

‘Be quiet,’ Caroline hisses, and gets out of bed.

Nina’s cries have woken the others; she can already hear voices from the other rooms.

‘Come and look!’ Nina says, scratching her arms anxiously. ‘Miranda looks funny, you have to come and look at her, you …’

‘Can you just calm down? I’ll come and look, but I’m sure …’

They hear a scream from the corridor. It’s little Tuula. Caroline hurries out. Tuula is staring into the isolation room, her eyes open wide. Indie comes out into the corridor, scratching one armpit.

Caroline pulls Tuula away, but still has time to see the blood on the walls and Miranda’s white body. Her heart is beating fast. She stands in Indie’s way, thinking that none of them need to see any more suicides.

‘There’s been an accident,’ she explains quickly. ‘Can you take everyone to the dining room, Indie?’

‘Has something happened to Miranda?’ Indie asks.

‘Yes, we need to wake Elisabet.’

Lu Chu and Almira come out from the same room. Lu Chu is only wearing a pair of pyjama trousers, and Almira is wrapped in the duvet.

‘Go to the dining room,’ Indie says.

‘Can I wash my face first?’ Lu Chu asks.

‘Take Tuula with you.’

‘What the hell is going on?’ Almira asks.

‘We don’t know,’ Caroline replies curtly.

While Indie tries to get everyone into the dining room, Caroline hurries along the corridor to the staff’s overnight room. She knows Elisabet takes sleeping pills and never hears when any of the girls are running about at night.

Caroline bangs on the door as hard as she can.

‘Elisabet, you have to wake up,’ she cries.

No response. Not a sound.

Caroline carries on, past the registration room to the nurses’ office. The door is open, so she goes in, picks up the phone and calls Daniel, the first person she thinks of.

The line crackles.

Indie and Nina come into the office. Nina’s lips are white, she’s moving weirdly, and her body’s shaking.

‘Wait in the dining room,’ Caroline snaps.

‘What about the blood? Did you see the blood?’ Nina screams, drawing blood as she scratches her right arm.

‘Daniel Grim,’ a tired voice says over the phone.

‘It’s me, Caroline – there’s been an accident here, and Elisabet won’t wake up, I can’t wake her, so I called you, I don’t know what to do.’

‘I’ve got blood on my feet,’ Nina yells. ‘I’ve got blood on my feet …’

‘Calm down,’ Indie shouts, and tries to take Nina out of the room.

‘What’s going on?’ Daniel asks in a voice that’s suddenly very awake, and very focused.

‘Miranda’s in the cell, it’s full of blood,’ Caroline replies, then swallows hard. ‘I don’t know what we …’

‘Is she badly hurt?’ he asks.

‘Yes, I think … well, I …’

‘Caroline,’ Daniel interrupts. ‘I’m going to call an ambulance, then …’

‘But what should I do? What should …’

‘See if Miranda needs help, and try to wake Elisabet,’ Daniel replies.