“This is a declaration that you have voluntarily given up your job,” he said.
Ove signed his name. Straightened up, with something unyielding in his face.
“You can tell them to come in now. I’m ready.” “Who?” asked the director.
“The police,” said Ove, clenching his fists at his sides.
The director shook his head briskly and went back to digging in his pile of papers.
“I actually think the witness testimonies have been lost in this mess.”
Ove moved his weight from one foot to the other, without really knowing how to respond to this.
The director waved his hand without looking at him.
“You’re free to go now.” Ove turned around. Went into the corridor. Closed the door behind him. Felt light-headed.
Just as he reached the front door the woman who had first let him in caught up with energetic steps,
and before he had time to protest she pressed a paper into his hands.
“The director wants you to know that you’re hired as a night cleaner on the long-distance train;
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