The first involved the unfortunate plane hijacking, of course, which looked as though it was going to be a much more long-drawn out saga than he had first thought. And the second problem involved Eden Lundell. Eden Lundell. What a bloody name. Apparently, Eden was a common Jewish girl’s name, but Buster had never heard it before. The woman was as pretty as a picture, but she had a style and an attitude that had already started to get on Buster’s nerves. There had been some doubt about whether it was possible to appoint a Jewess as the head of counter-terrorism in Sweden. What signals would it send out when they were working with other countries’ security services, particularly when it came to the Middle East? It had been decided at an early stage that Eden would attend as few meetings as possible. After all, she was the head of the unit, and as such would not normally be involved in working parties. Of course it was impossible to keep Eden away from international contacts altogether.
