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A little story that kind of leads on from an incident in "Stefan's Day".  Light and humourous, not too serious.

The first thing that was noticed to have disappeared was a large number of shopping trolleys belonging to one of Ystad’s supermarkets.  The duty manager had no idea where, or even how, they could have gone.  One day they had been there, the next they weren’t.

Kurt Wallander’s first priority was not shopping trolleys.  He had serious crimes to solve, and Chief Holgersson to keep happy.  The force’s annual performance reviews were coming up and there were a great number of far more pressing things to do than look for a hundred shopping trolleys that, for all he knew, the supermarket staff had probably misplaced themselves.

If it had just been the missing shopping trolleys nobody would have given the odd business a second thought.  It would have been chalked up to carelessness, or the work of shiftless young boys with nothing better to do.  But when other things began to go missing, everybody in the town soon knew about it.  And everybody in town was soon outraged by it.

 Unfortunately, a glance at the clock says that yup, it is, and it has come round even quicker than usual as I have only managed half a night’s sleep.  The bust last night kept us all away from our beds for far too long.  I eventually got home 3:30 this morning and who knows when Kurt got back to his place.  However, it was worth it.  We nailed those scumbags, caught them bang to rights.  The thought sends an adrenaline jolt right through me.