A Conspiracy of Faith (Department Q Series #3)

A Conspiracy of Faith (Department Q Series #3)

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by Jussi Adler-Olsen
     
 

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The New York Times and # 1 international bestselling author Jussi Adler-Olsen returns with the third book in his exhilarating Department Q series. 

Detective Carl Mørck holds in his hands a bottle that contains old and decayed message, written in blood. It is a cry for help from two young brothers, tied and bound in a boathouse by

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The New York Times and # 1 international bestselling author Jussi Adler-Olsen returns with the third book in his exhilarating Department Q series. 

Detective Carl Mørck holds in his hands a bottle that contains old and decayed message, written in blood. It is a cry for help from two young brothers, tied and bound in a boathouse by the sea. Could it be real? Who are these boys, and why weren’t they reported missing? Could they possibly still be alive?

Carl’s investigation will force him to cross paths with a woman stuck in a desperate marriage- her husband refuses to tell her where he goes, what he does, how long he will be away. For days on end she waits, and when he returns she must endure his wants, his moods, his threats. But enough is enough. She will find out the truth, no matter the cost to her husband—or to herself.

Carl and his colleagues Assad and Rose must use all of their resources to uncover the horrifying truth in this heart-pounding Nordic thriller from the #1 international bestselling author Jussi Adler-Olsen.

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Editorial Reviews

From the Publisher
Praise for A Conspiracy of Faith

“A shattering parable of honest individuals caught up in the corruption of our times.”
Publishers Weekly (starred review)

"VERDICT Adler-Olsen's cast might seem like stock crime-fiction characters at first glance - the curmudgeonly detective, the flighty secretary, the suspiciously resourceful assistant - but in his hands they are unpredictable and entertaining. This series has enough twists to captivate contemporary mystery readers and enough substance and background to entertain readers with historical and literary tastes."
Library Journal (starred review)

“[T]his mix of offbeat departmental politics, puzzling clues, and pulse pounding pursuit delivers the goods.”
Booklist

Praise for The Absent One:

“Adler-Olsen, Denmark’s leading crime fiction author, outdoes his outstanding debut, The Keeper of Lost Causes, with his second Department Q novel.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review)

“Adler-Olsen has created a wonderful addition to the detective fiction genre in his sleuth….While the book can be read as a stand-alone novel, readers will be unable to resist seeking out and devouring the first and subsequent series titles.” — Library Journal  (starred review)

Praise for The Keeper of Lost Causes:

“The pages fly by as the twisty puzzle unfolds. Stieg Larsson fans will be delighted.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review)

“[An] absorbing psychological thriller.”  — Library Journal (starred review)

“Comparisons [to Stieg Larsson] are inevitable and, while he may lack a Salander, Adler-Olsen’s prose is superior to Larsson’s, his tortures are less discomfiting, and he has a sense of humor.”— Booklist (starred review)

Publishers Weekly
A cold 14-year-old murder-arson case preoccupies crotchety Copenhagen Deputy Det. Supt. Carl Mørck in bestseller Adler-Olsen’s third Department Q thriller (after 2012’s The Absent One), a shattering parable of honest individuals caught up in the corruption of our times. Mørck must also contend with such problems as an office torn asunder by idiotic governmental asbestos mitigation; the replacement of his assistant Rose by even quirkier Yrsa; his enigmatic Arabic deputy, Assad, gone bonkers; his wayward wife, Vigga, threatening to return; and his paralyzed partner, Hardy, in residence in his living room. To complicate matters further, a mysterious SOS in a bottle puts Mørck on the trail of one of the most cannily conceived serial child-killers imaginable. Mørck faces these heart-wrenchers, small and large, by perceiving them as essentially analogues to everything that Denmark’s welfare state has turned rotten—problems that are all immaterial, Mørck insists, as long as he’s doing his job. (May)
Library Journal
Danish crime writer Adler-Olsen delivers a third thriller as inventive and suspenseful as previous novels in the Department Q series (The Keeper of Lost Causes; The Absent One). Det. Carl Mørck and his unconventional team investigate cold cases long abandoned by the Copenhagen Police Force. A message in a bottle leads to a decades-old kidnapping that was never reported. Mørck soon realizes that not only were several crimes never reported, but the kidnapper is still at it, targeting the families of religious sects that are reluctant to involve the police. Managing the kidnapping investigation, a current arson case, office politics, and his tricky living situation, the wily cop proves he is still up for a challenge. VERDICT Adler-Olsen's cast might seem like stock crime-fiction characters at first glance—the curmudgeonly detective, the flighty secretary, the suspiciously resourceful assistant—but in his hands they are unpredictable and entertaining. This series has enough twists to captivate contemporary mystery readers and enough substance and background to entertain readers with historical and literary tastes. [See Prepub Alert, 11/12/12.]—Catherine Lantz, Morton Coll. Lib., Cicero, IL
Kirkus Reviews
Inspector Carl Mørck and his raffish colleagues at Copenhagen's Department Q (The Absent One, 2012, etc.) go up against a truly fiendish kidnapper. A few days after he and his brother Tryggve were abducted, Poul Holt managed to scrawl a plea for help in his own blood, deposit it in a bottle and toss it into the sea. Hundreds of miles away, the bottle made landfall and was turned over to Scottish police Sgt. David Bell, who made no attempt to open his discovery. Years passed. Bell died. A computer expert in his station smashed the bottle and immediately contacted Department Q, the perfect venue for the case since "it's old, it's unsolved, and no one else could be bothered." The group's assignment begins with trying to figure out, after all this time, what the message says, who wrote it and when. These tasks are made more difficult since no one reported any children missing at the time and place the message indicates. While Carl and his crew are working feverishly on the dead case, the kidnapper is at work bringing it very much back to life by targeting another pair of children, Magdalena Krogh and her big brother, Samuel. (The reason why he prefers to snatch two victims at a time is the story's most cunning secret, and its most disturbing.) Even after Carl and his Syrian assistant Hafez el-Assad have surmounted the obstacles thrown up by Poul Holt's parents, who insist that he's still alive, they'll have to overcome a much wider conspiracy of silence the kidnapper has been counting on to make accomplices of his victims' families for all these years. Less byplay among the regulars than usual, mainly since whenever promising domestic and group complications arise, Adler-Olsen lets them die on the vine. But the detection and thrills are authentic.

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Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780142180815
Publisher:
Penguin Publishing Group
Publication date:
12/31/2013
Series:
Department Q Series, #3
Pages:
528
Sales rank:
120,934
Product dimensions:
5.30(w) x 7.90(h) x 1.30(d)
Age Range:
18 Years

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Prologue

It was the third morning, and the smell of tar and seaweed had got into his clothes. Under the boathouse floor, the mush of ice lapped soundlessly against the wooden stilts and awakened memories of days when everything had been all right.

He lifted his upper body from the bedding of waste paper and pulled himself sufficiently upright as to be able to make out his younger brother’s face, which even in sleep seemed tormented, chilled to the bone.

Soon, he would wake and glance around in panic. He would feel the leather straps tight around his wrists and waist and hear the jangle of the chain that constrained him. He would see the snowstorm and the light as it struggled to penetrate the tarred timber planks. And then he would start to pray.

Countless were the times desperation had sprung forth in his brother’s eyes. Through the heavy-duty tape that covered his mouth came the repeated sound of his muffled pleas that Jehovah have mercy upon them.

Yet both of them knew that Jehovah no longer paid heed, for blood had passed their lips. Blood that their jailer had let drip into their cups. The cups from which he had allowed them to drink before revealing to them what they had contained. They had drunk water, but in the water was blood, so forbidden, and now they were damned for ever. And for that reason, shame pierced deeper even than thirst.

What do you think he’ll do to us? his brother’s frightened eyes seemed so incessantly to ask. But how could he ever know the answer? All he knew was that he had an instinctive feeling that it would all soon be over.

He leaned backwards and scanned the room once again in the dim light, allowing his gaze to pass across the collar beams and through the formations of cobwebs, noting each and every projection, each and every knot. The worn paddles and oars that hung from the apex of the ceiling. The rotten fishing nets that had long since made their last catch.

And then he discovered the bottle. A gleam of sunlight played momentarily on the blue-white glass to dazzle him.

So near, and yet so hard to reach. It was just behind him, wedged between the thick, rough-hewn planks of the floor.

He stuck his fingers through the gap and tried to prise the bottle upwards by the neck, but the air froze upon his skin. When the thing came loose, he would smash it and use the shards to cut through the strap that kept his hands tied tight together behind his back. And when it succumbed, his numb fingers would find the buckle at his spine. He would loosen it, tear the tape from his mouth, remove the straps from around his waist and thighs, and as soon as the chain that was fastened to the leather strap at his waist no longer held him back, he would lunge forward and free his brother. He would draw him towards him and hold him tight until their bodies ceased to tremble.

Then, he imagined, he would use all his strength to gouge into the timber around the door with the broken glass. He would see if he could hollow out the planks on which the hinges were placed. And if the worst should happen and the car came before he was finished, he would lie in wait for the man. He would stand poised behind the door with the broken glass in his hand. That was what he told himself he would do.

He leaned forward, folded his freezing fingers behind his back and prayed for forgiveness for his wicked thought.

Then he scraped again in the space between the planks to try to free the bottle. He scraped and scratched until the neck angled enough for him to grab hold of it.

He listened.

Was that an engine? Yes, it was. The powerful engine of a large car. But was it approaching or simply passing by in the distance out there?

For a moment, the low, deep sound seemed to get louder. He began to pull so desperately at the neck of the bottle that his knuckles cracked audibly. But then the sound died away. Had it been the wind turbines, rumbling and whirring? Maybe it was something else entirely. He had no idea.

He expelled warm breath from his nostrils. It steamed the air around his face. He wasn’t so afraid any more, not now. As long as he thought about the grace of Jehovah, he felt better.

He pressed his lips together and laboured on. And when finally the bottle came free, he struck it so hard against the timber of the floor that his brother lifted his head with a startled jolt and looked around in terror.

Again and again, he brought the bottle down against the floor. It was hard to get purchase with his hands behind his back. Too hard. Eventually, when his fingers were no longer able to maintain their grip, he let the bottle slide from his hand, turned himself around and stared emptily at it as dust gently descended through the cramped space from the beams.

He couldn’t break it. He simply wasn’t able. A pathetic little bottle. Was it because they had drunk blood? Had Jehovah abandoned them?

He looked at his brother, who rolled himself slowly into his blanket and fell back on to his bedding. He was silent, not even attempting to mumble a word through the tape that sealed his lips.

It took a while to gather the things he needed. The hardest part was stretching himself, confined by his chain, to reach the tar between the roofing planks with the tips of his fingers. Everything else was at hand: the bottle, the sharp sliver of wood from the timbered floor, the paper on which he was sitting.

He pushed off one of his shoes and stabbed so sharply at his wrist with the sliver that tears welled in his eyes. He let the blood drip on to his polished shoe for a minute, perhaps two. Then he tore a large shred of paper from his bedding, dipped the wooden fragment in his blood and twisted his body, pulling at his chain, until he was able to see what he was writing behind his back. As best he could, and in the smallest of handwriting, he put down in words what was happening to them. When he had finished, he signed the letter with his name, rolled up the paper and stuffed it inside the bottle.

He allowed himself plenty of time to press the lump of tar down into the neck. He shifted his weight so as to see better, and checked and double-checked to make sure it was well done.

When finally there was no more to do, he heard the dull sound of a car engine. This time there was no mistake. He cast a pained glance at his little brother and stretched with all his might towards the light that seeped in through a broad crack in the timbered wall, the only opening through which the bottle would be able to pass.

Then the door was opened and a thick shadow entered amid a flurry of white snow.

Silence.

And then the plop.

The bottle was released.

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What People are saying about this

From the Publisher

Praise for The Keeper of Lost Causes:

“The pages fly by as the twisty puzzle unfolds. Stieg Larsson fans will be delighted.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review)

“[An] absorbing psychological thriller.”  — Library Journal (starred review)

“Comparisons [to Stieg Larsson] are inevitable and, while he may lack a Salander, Adler-Olsen’s prose is superior to Larsson’s, his tortures are less discomfiting, and he has a sense of humor.”— Booklist (starred review)

 

Meet the Author

JUSSI ADLER-OLSEN is Denmark's #1 crime writer and a New York Times bestseller. His books routinely top the bestseller lists in Europe, and he's won many prestigious Nordic crime-writing awards, including the Glass Key Award—also won by Henning Mankell, Jo Nesbø, Stieg Larsson, and Peter Høeg. He lives in Denmark.

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A Conspiracy of Faith 4.5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 35 reviews.
Chaplain41 More than 1 year ago
If you like Jussi Adler-Olsen you'll love this book. Carl and cohorts are at it again solving old cases. Several twists, turns, and even u turns keep this page turner moving. Characters are well drawn and fully developed. Plot brings up questions regarding church versus cult for some thought provoking issues. You decide. Enjoy the ride.
tedfeit0 More than 1 year ago
Carl Morck made his series debut in “The Keeper of Lost Causes.” In reviewing the follow-up novel in the Department Q series, “The Absent One,” I noted that it was quite different from the introductory book. It is more complicated, while the character of the protagonist and his assistant, Assad, essentially remain the same. And to spice things up, another “assistant” is provided to Morck, the head of the office devoted to solving cold cases. This time it is a female, Rose. The same set of characters appears in this newest entry in the series, the third translation into English, but we see a progression in the complexity of the plot construction. The cold case which falls into their bailiwick occurs when a bottle floats into Scotland containing an almost illegible plea for help, apparently written in blood. It is determined that the message originated in Denmark, and it is sent to Copenhagen. The message is dated five years earlier and, decayed almost beyond recognition, offers few clues. But that doesn’t stop the intrepid trio as they look into the case, leading them to a most unusual serial killer. While the story is pulse-raising, the length of the novel is offputting and could have used some judicious pruning. Nevertheless, the interactions of the protagonist with not only his assistants, but also others in the Copenhagen police department, sometimes amusing, other times frustrating, soften the harshness of subject matter. Some readers might question Assad’s almost superhuman ability to decipher the rescue plea and other of his abilities, but that is the nature of the character’s appeal. Recommended.
YoyoMitch More than 1 year ago
The crew of Copenhagen’s Police Department Q, a.k.a. the Cold Case Department, (Carl Morek, Assad and Rose) have returned from holiday and were given a message, found in a bottle floating at sea, that seems to be a plea for help.  The message is unclear because: 1) sea water has denigrated the “ink” to the point that it is only partially evident, 2) it had been at sea for an unknown amount of time before it was turned over to the Scotland Police department where at sat on a shelf for 6 years and 3) they are not sure where or when it originated and cannot verify that there have been a report of missing persons toward beginning a search.  All-in-all, a pretty typical day in the life of this unusual, motley, exists-only-because-there-was-a-grant-that-mandated-it crew  In the course of deciphering the writing, it becomes increasingly evident that the person who wrote it is in peril.  How the identity of who penned the note, where to find him/her, how they got into the predicament and how it is resolved is a labyrinth of intricate details, obscure leads and hunches played.  It is discovered that there is a serial kidnapper afoot in Denmark.  The reader is allowed to learn how vicious, soulless and deeply wounded the kidnapper is early in the book and that adds sufficient tension to have caused me to, literally, sweat as I read his actions.  This mysterious criminal focuses his crimes on families with multiple children who are members of reclusive, isolated religious sects.  He takes two of the children for ransom then holds the family hostage in order assure their silence.  How he achieves this reveals just how cold this particular person really is. All of the details in such an investigation require time to develop but the book is never draggy, it is paced according to the police investigating the crime.  The particulars given in the story are not superfluous and the reader would do well to tend to them as he/she reads this novel.  What did slow the reading for me is trying to pronounce the Nordic words and Danish names of the cities Det. Carl and company must visit in the course of their investigation.  As with the previous two books in this series, the action picks up a quicker pace as more discoveries are made and the plot is so plausible that its realism adds a believable level of fear to the book.  There is a plentiful amount of harsh language (it is peopled with police officers and criminals), children are in danger and there are several crimes described in the course of the book.  It is not a book to be read to children nor would one want to read at bed time (I read wanted to read too long into the night when I made the choice to read it in bed). The subplots, found in the earlier books, continue to deepen in this installment and some new elements are introduced as well.  Who shot Det. Carl and his partners in that “allotment” house?  Who is Assad and what makes this enigmatic so good at detective work?  Who is Rose’s sister?  How come the basement “offices” of Department Q are suddenly under the scrutiny of the Government Health Agency?  All questions that promise to be revisited, with typical humor, in the ongoing saga that is “The Lost Cause” department. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I was hooked on Carl Moerk, from Department Q, from the moment I began reading the 1st book, A Keeper of Lost Causes. What I enjoy most is the comedy relief when things get a little too scary. I have laughed out loud in several key places helping to relieve a bit of tension. I am almost finished this 3rd book in the series, and it is really outstanding. Hope Adler-Olsen continues with this series...
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Another perfect Dept Q! Please keep them coming!
GmaZ More than 1 year ago
Because I was a fan of the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, a friend recommended the 1st book of this series, The Keeper of Lost Causes, as one I would enjoy which I did. The cases are interesting and well developed but the best parts are the 3 people in the basement working the cold case files. The relationship between Carl and his assistant Assad is a lot of fun to read. I can't wait for book #4!
FiverStPaul More than 1 year ago
I am only part way through this book but I am just amazed at how well Jussi Adler-Olsen creates his characters and plots.   I love his book.   this is every bit as good as "Keeper of Lost Causes".   If you like mysteries, you will love Jussi's books.   I have to go and read another several chapters now. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
A bit of an acquired taste. Having read other books in the series it is easier to follow the quirks of this strange collection of misfits who seem to be able to solve difficult and forgotten crimes. I don't know what it would be like to read this as a first, since knowing tha back story makes it more enjoyable. JTB83
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Highly recommend
Brodk More than 1 year ago
4.5 stars. The only shortcoming is the protagonist's constant musings about the eccentricities and shortcomings of his assistants. Otherwise, excellent.
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Great series
MexicoDan More than 1 year ago
As always, the "Dept. Q" stories are great.
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SCReader20 More than 1 year ago
I was looking for a new series to try out and purchased the first three Q Series books. All three have been excellent. I really like the characters and the stories are excellent. I will be reading the rest of the series.
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RonnaL More than 1 year ago
Denmark's Department Q, cold case squad, is back on another case.  A message in a bottle from 14 years ago has been found sitting around in someone's office.  When Carl and his two "assistants", Assad and Rose, finally get it, they find a note written in blood and greatly faded  by time.  Deciphering the note is a project in itself, but it eventually leads them on the trail of a sadistic serial murderer, who has been kidnapping children from strange closed religious sects and living off the ransom money.  He's extremely cleaver and has many names and exit strategies from every situation.  Catching him before he murders more children sends Carl and Assad around the country.  This is the third book in the Department Q series and reads well alone, but the main characters have a background that is best enjoyed if you start from book one--THE KEEPER OF LOST CAUSES.  The mystery is very sadistic and evil.  The comic relief comes from the relationships of the three continuing characters, which is endearing and just plain hysterical at times.  I listened to the audio version of this book and highly recommend it.  The readers does an excellent job with accents.  The audio also added to the sense of foreboding. 
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BookLoverCT More than 1 year ago
Since I discovered this author, I have read all of the Department Q series. Looking forward to "The Purity of Vengeance". I love his cast of characters.
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