Unanswered questions from the past are not easily put to rest.
An elderly couple contacts retired Reykjavík police detective Konrád for advice in dealing with Danní, their wayward granddaughter, whom they haven’t seen for a few days and who they suspect is working as a drug mule. This search becomes the anchor in a compelling mystery with deep themes and a complex plot, but even before the reader is introduced to the kindly couple, two other dark scenes are presented, casting a spectral shadow over all that follows. First, a young writer on an evening stroll sees a doll floating in the water near the city center and, upon closer examination, discovers a girl’s corpse nearby. And second, in a flashback, Konrád’s friend Eygló encounters a ghost while attending a young classmate’s birthday party, a memory that will haunt her for decades. Konrád is haunted by his own ghosts, especially the unsolved murder of his father more than 50 years ago. Soon Danní is found dead under suspicious circumstances, and the case falls to Konrád’s old friend Marta at the CID, who asks him to continue on the case because he’s developed a rapport with the grandparents. Suspicion falls on Danní’s boyfriend, Lassi, who runs afoul of some ruthless characters. When Eygló becomes convinced that her ghost is the girl in the pond, she presses Konrád to find the man who saw her. Short, crisply written chapters move the action briskly along while keeping all the seemingly disparate pieces of the puzzle in the mix. Veteran Indridason weaves all these eerie elements together masterfully.
Superb crime fiction from an acclaimed virtuoso.