I didn’t answer.
He continued working. I slept badly every day, but every morning I felt a little less tired. Sergio appeared sometimes with coffee and stamps, or wrote me short messages that didn’t need anything. “¿Comiste?” “No trabajes hasta las tres.” “Walk for ten minutes without anyone wondering.”
Never mind any more explanations. And this form of being without invasion was a kind of medicine.
Late, two months after the surgery, an unknown number called me.
—Lucía Navarro?
-Yes.
—The call of the despacho Álvarez y Sempere. We represent us in Informaziones Costa Este. On Hermano Daniel Navarro he appears as the administrator of a company that has incurred the burden and possible documentary fraud. We need to confirm certain financial information related to a transfer issued from one of your accounts ten months ago.
My body kept moving.
—What transfer?
They gave me the time. Doce mil euros.
I love God for a while.
El “préstamo urgent”. The “last push”. El “solo esta vez”.
—This transfer was a personal loan —say the space.
Here’s a pause on the other side.
—Señora Navarro, on hermano she presented this candidate as a capital compromise for a strategic partner. You will find this item mentioned in various internal documents.
The world has turned clear and degradable at the same time.
Daniel didn’t just ask me for money. He had me inside his lie.
That same night I saw all the correlations, corroborations and messages that I had looked at by these neurotics
