Cold Prey Page #2

Maybe.

But when did this happen?

Why haven't they repaired it?

Mikal?

Stop it.

You jerk!

I'll get you for that!

A draught.

It's good we aren't somewhere

with ski lifts and cold beer.

What happened in the car...

About moving in together.

Don't worry about that.

I just...

-I'm serious.

We'd probably just

bore the hell out of each other.

Eirik, a Snow Daiquiri.

Jannicke, darling,

Yellow Teaser or Pink Heaven?

I want Heaven.

-Yes, baby!

And we found this lovely treat.

A 35-year-old cognac.

The last dash goes to our patient.

Thank you, Mikal.

You are a splendid chap.

Mikal the Splendid!

There's nothing about a fire in here.

There's no mention of a fire

in this register.

You don't write that

in a guest register.

"Thank you for a lovely stay."

"Just a pity that my bed caught fire

and burned my eyes out."

Damn tourists!

Wait, here's something :

"Don't give up hope.

We know you'll find your boy."

Did someone disappear?

That's the last entry.

That's it.

No one has written in this since '75.

The idyllic '70s.

Is that a picture?

Let me see.

No.

-Come on. Let me see!

Give me the damn picture!

Give it to me, Eirik!

Nice catch!

Right, the idyllic '70s.

-Let me see.

Idyllic?

This boy is ugly as sin.

So are you, Mikal.

-No, he isn't!

Mind my leg!

-All right.

But he isn't ugly.

-No, Mikal is a handsome lad.

What was that ruckus you made?

We didn't make a ruckus.

-In the cellar.

We are sweet, innocent children.

-Sweet?

Christ!

Good night.

-Good night, darling.

Good night, darling.

-Good night, Mikal!

Good night, Uncle Tobias.

-Uncle Tobias?

After you, madame.

-Oui oui, Monsieur Mikal.

It's a little cold in here.

I'll warm you up.

Let's wait with that.

Let's wait.

Wait till some other time, OK?

What's the matter?

Is it too cold?

That too.

But it's just...a little soon.

OK, I thought...

Are you angry?

-No.

I'm confused.

I don't know what you want.

What I want?

I like you. You know that, right?

You're just playing with me.

Cock tease.

Maybe I'm trying

to find out who you are.

Something you've made very clear now!

I'm trying!

-Come on.

Holy sh*t...

Look.

-I don't want to look at your cock.

Look, Jannicke.

-She doesn't want to look either.

Just piss and shut up, OK?

-Look, Jannicke.

Hello?

Mikal?

Hello?

-Hi.

Can you take him?

-Sure.

Are you expecting someone,

or can I join you?

Why don't I get you a bucket...

You're a bucket...

Couldn't you sleep?

I don't know what she wants.

One minute she's ready, and then...

Suddenly she just...

Maybe she's nervous.

Why? It doesn't exactly seem

like I'm her first...

No?

You mean she hasn't...?

She's crazy about you.

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