causing problems for months. Diego threatened to report it. If his notebook exists, I want to see it.
“What if it has your signature?” Vicente asked.
Arturo remained silent.
The sirens could be heard in the distance.
This time no one could pretend they hadn’t heard them.
The red and blue lights began to reflect on the windows.
Arturo looked at Vicente.
—This will also sink you.
Vicente didn’t move.
—Then I’ll go down by telling the truth.
Arturo stepped back towards the door.
But it was too late.
Police vehicles blocked the exit from the warehouse.
The next few minutes happened too fast.
Orders.
Shouting.
People against the wall.
Mia crying against my chest.
I could barely comprehend that I finally had her with me.
I didn’t open the box that night.
I waited 3 days.
I did it in Vicente’s office, with Ramiro present and an independent lawyer
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