Split

He was already at the airport, so he immediately bought a ticket for the nearest flight to Bode. From there it was a stone's throw to the Lofoten Islands. He was in luck. He was only an hour away from his flight. By the time David set foot on home soil, he would be on his way to resolve the whole situation.

Yesterday's shock had passed and sanity had come. Gustav was already able to cast aside his emotions and think, as befits a rational man. He was, after all, homo sapiens sapiens. Well, and he had access to the Internet.

He could consider the whole unfortunate situation in two contexts. The first was the ethical and moral context and the question of whether he had actually contributed to Ingerson's death, and if so, how guilty should he feel about it?