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He turned round and looked at Ringmar. ' He looked back at the map. ' 'Not really within walking distance, though,' said Ringmar. ' 'Not much of it late at night, though. ' 'Night buses,' said Halders. 'Or maybe the Hulk has a car. Or he just walks. ' asked Ringmar. 'He probably thinks we have enough resources to keep an eye on the previous place,' said Halders. ' 'There's something about these places,' said Ringmar. ' Halders made no comment, but he knew what Ringmar meant. The location of a violent assault was often significant.
The back of the student's head had been struck in such a way that the wound looked like a cross, or something very similar. His hair had been shaved off, making the wound all the more visible. It was horrific, but he was still alive. Only just; but he had a chance. As they left the hospital, Bertil Ringmar's face looked blue, thanks to the lights in the entrance hall. 'I thought you ought to see that,' said Ringmar. Winter nodded. ' wondered Ringmar. 'Some sort of pickaxe. Maybe an agricultural implement.
That might have been better. Protected from the streets. No bending over bodies with shattered limbs, no new holes, no blood, no wounds in the shape of a cross. 'The other two don't have an enemy in the world,' said Ringmar from the stove, where he was stirring the egg mix with a wooden fork. ' 'The other two victims who survived with the crossshaped wounds on their heads. ' 'That goes with being young,' said Winter. ' 'You're young yourself,' said Ringmar, lifting up the cast-iron pan. ' 'Not a single one,' said Winter.