The Red King of Helsinki
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The classroom was quiet when Pia walked in. Everybody watched her. She looked past the staring eyes of her classmates to the back of the room. When she saw Anni’s smiling face, she ran up to her and hugged her.
‘I’ve got so much to tell you,’ she whispered.
‘Later,’ Anni replied.
Pia sat down at her desk and turned around. Heikki was sitting with his legs up on the desk in front of him, balancing the chair against the back wall. He grinned stupidly at Pia. She nodded and turned back to face the front of the classroom. She was leaning over to Anni to ask her where they’d go after the class, when the Old Crow walked in.
The teacher looked deadly serious. Pia glanced behind her and saw how Heikki brought his chair back to the ground with a loud bang.
‘I have some sad news to tell you this morning. Miss Joutila, one of our most respected physical education teachers has been severely injured and is in hospital. I would like you each to write to Miss Joutila, to cheer her up.’
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As Pia and Anni walked out of the classroom, Heikki ran after them. ‘Can I come with you?’
Pia looked at Anni. She nodded. Their next class would have been with Miss Joutila, so they had a free period followed by lunch.
‘Sure,’ Pia said.
The hospital was a few tram stops further up into Töölö. Heikki and Anni were reading the names of the wards on a huge sign. But Pia went straight up to a desk and said, ‘My aunt is here, a Leena Joutila, can I see her?’ A nurse in a white uniform took them to the lifts and showed them down a long corridor.
Miss Joutila was sitting up in bed in a large room on her own. A window overlooked the hospital car park and a row of flats. She had bandages on her arms and a funny-looking neck brace. Her face looked red and sore. Pia shivered. What had the Russian done to her?
At first Pia didn’t think Miss Joutila recognized them. She looked at the nurse blankly when she said her niece had come to visit her. But as Pia, Anni and Heikki moved closer, Miss Joutila waved her free arm at the nurse and pulled her face into a faint smile. The gesture seemed to hurt and she grimaced instead.
Pia sat on a chair close to Miss Joutila’s bed, ‘Can you talk?’
‘You’re a good girl, Pia.’ Miss Joutila took hold of Pia’s hand and Pia saw how tears started running down her face.
‘It’s alright, Miss Joutila. He’s not coming back.’
Miss Joutila was silent for a long time. Her face was pale, apart from a couple of red patches on her cheeks and forehead. There was a deep gash on her jaw.
Heikki and Anni said, almost at the same time, ‘What do you mean?’
Pia looked over to the door and got up to shut it.
‘Kovtun has gone. I saw him fall overboard on the ship before it sailed,’ she whispered when back at her seat by Miss Joutila’s bed.
Everybody stared at Pia.
‘He killed that poor woman…’ Miss Joutila started sobbing, ‘and it’s my fault.’
Pia thought how brave Miss Joutila had been after all. Iain had told her she’d tried to save Pia when Kovtun had drugged her, only to be beaten up by the Russian herself. She was only saved by a passing car, which had disturbed Kovtun enough for him to leave Leena to die in the cold. It was a miracle she’d been able drag herself to the main road where the police had found her.
The door opened and the nurse came in. She went to wipe Miss Joutila’s eyes and face with a white cloth.
‘Now, now,’ she said and turned to give Pia a stern look, ‘this won’t do. You mustn’t upset your aunt so!’ Her severe dark eyes met each of them in turn. ‘I think you’d better go.’
Pia looked at Miss Joutila and said, ‘I’m really glad to see you, Leena.’
Miss Joutila tried to smile and squeezed Pia’s hand. Pia wanted to hug her, but was afraid the nurse would tell her off, or that she would hurt Miss Joutila.
‘Get better soon,’ Pia shouted from the door, ‘I need to practise my back flip!’ Pia heard a gurgling sound from the room as she closed it after her. What do you know, the gym teacher had a sense of humour too! She took hold of Anni’s arm and walked up to Heikki.
‘Rixi Bar?’ she said.
* * *
They sat in a corner table at the coffee place. Anni bought cinnamon buns. While Pia watched Heikki eat two in quick succession, Anni spoke in a low voice.
‘My Dad says the Soviet Embassy hasn’t said a word about Kovtun. Just that they’re making some routine staff changes.’
‘What does that mean?’ Heikki said with his mouth full of food.
‘They’re sending the current people to Siberia and replacing them with more reliable ones.’
‘Is that good or bad for Finland?’ Pia asked.
Anni shrugged her shoulders. ‘They’re all bad.’
Pia looked at her friend. She wanted to tell her how worried she’d been about her, but something stopped her. Perhaps Anni would always be alright and Pia should instead worry about herself. She was the only person who could make her own dreams come true. She smiled at Heikki who was reaching for the last of the cinnamon buns.
‘Hey, I think that’s mine,’ she said and leant over and kissed Heikki lightly on the mouth.
‘What was that for?’ Heikki said smiling.
‘Nothing.’ Pia linked arms with Anni and got up. ‘We’re going to be late for the Old Crow.’
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Helena Halme grew up in Tampere, central Finland, and moved to the UK via Stockholm and Helsinki at the age of 22. She is a former BBC journalist and has also worked as a magazine editor, a bookseller and, until recently, ran a Finnish/British cultural association in London.
Since gaining an MA in Creative Writing at Bath Spa University, Helena has published seven novels and is working on the next book in The Englishman series.
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Acknowledgments
I am in greatest debt to my family, particularly to David, but also to Markus and Monika. If it hadn’t been for their patience and encouragement, I’d be no kind of writer at all. Thanks must also go to Sadie Walters, Pauline Masurel and Robin Pridy, for reading many early drafts of this novel. I am also grateful for my editor Dorothy Stannard for her impeccable eye for detail.
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