Thanos Kalamidas - Växjö Mystery

Ingegärd Lundqvist didn't feel the heat. She didn't feel a damn thing. Downstairs the fireplace hissed and spat chewing through fresh logs. A half-empty bottle of Château Margaux sat on the sideboard gasping for air. Next to it two crystal She hung from the antique chandelier like a discarded toy, a broken marionette in an eighteenth-century manor house. Her designer dress? Still impeccable. Her blonde hair? Not a strand out of place. Her blue eyes were wide, glassy, staring into a vacuum wh