Santiago Roncagliolo

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Right. But the owner lives in Sudan.

      — In Sudan.

      — In Sudan, yes. He’s lived there for…

      — I’m sorry, Señor Godínez.

      — There must be some way to…

      — You can bring a notarized letter from the owner saying that in fact you live there, certified by a Sudanese notary, authenticated at the embassy, and translated by a certified translator into…

      — There’s no Sudanese embassy here.

      — Are you sure?

      — I checked, yes…You see, I make a deposit to his account every month and…

      — I’m sorry, Señor Godínez.

      — But it’s…

      — Is there something else I can help you with?

      — Something else?

      — You’re a customer, and this is our customer service center. Do you need service?

      — Well, no…I think that…no.

      — Thank you very much for your query and remember: we’re here to serve you better.

      — Right.

      (415) 938–7716

      11:30 PM

      — Yes?

      — Hello?

      — Yes?

      — Are you Reginaldo?

      — Maybe.

      — Hello, my name is Don. Um…

      — Yes?

      — Do you need my last name?

      — No.

      — A friend gave me your number for a…matter that needs to be settled.

      — Right.

      — …

      — And so?

      — And so what, Reginaldo?

      — Exactly. And so what, Don?

      — Will you make an appointment with me?

      — No.

      — Are we going to arrange things by phone?

      — What do you want us to do? Have a party?

      — No, but…I don’t know, it doesn’t seem the kind of thing you can do by phone.

      — What thing?

      — That’s exactly what I can’t say on the phone.

      — All right, for starters tell me who we’re talking about.

      — Her name’s Mary…she’s…a friend.

      — A friend.

      — Well, not such a friend, of course, or I wouldn’t be…well.

      — Well.

      — She’s very nice, I don’t want you to think that…

      — It doesn’t matter what I think.

      — No of course not, but in any event…

      — It doesn’t matter.

      — Right.

      — I’ll need more information about her.

      — She’s young. Yeah. She’s young and has curly blond hair that comes down to her breasts, and thick, pink nipples, like two pacifiers…

      — I was referring to her address or something like that.

      — Palomares 5, Sixth floor, A.

      — P-A-L…

      — Palomares, yeah.

      — O-M-A…

      — With S at the end.

      — I heard you.

      — When? When will you do it?

      — That depends. Do you just want to shake her up or do we blow her away?

      — What?

      — Because I can just give her a scare, you know, you put a weapon in her mouth and say ‘Listen, bitch, if I see you cheating on him again…’ What’s your name?

      — Don.

      — ‘If you cheat on Don again, I’ll put a bullet in your brain, blah, blah, blah.’ Generally it works.

      — Blah, blah, blah.

      — That’s it.

      — I don’t think it’ll work in this case, you see, she isn’t cheating on me.

      — And how do you know that?

      — Well, I don’t know, but…

      — You trust her.

      — No, it’s just that…

      — You don’t trust her? Then we’ll give her a scare.

      — I’d prefer the other thing…

      — We blow her away.

      — I wouldn’t call it that, it’s just that, basically I love her…

      — Right. And she has an insurance policy you love too. Right?

      — No…she isn’t my wife.

      — Then maybe the money won’t go to you. Have you thought about that?

      — It isn’t for money.

      — Right.

      — In fact, she doesn’t have a cent.

      — I understand.

      — I picked her up at a bar where she sang at night. She lived…she lived in a trailer and like that…

      — And you took her in.

      — Yeah, you could say that.

      — You’re generous, you know?

      — Thanks.

      — Normally I don’t shoot on orders from people so…

      — I’d be grateful if you avoided words like that. It’s just that by phone…

      — It’s better.

      — Yeah?

      — This way you don’t see my face, and I don’t see yours. It’s practical.

      — Sure.

      — So, you took her in.

      — Yeah.

      — And then?

      — And then we became closer and closer, you know? She…understood me…I mean she understands me…she isn’t…well, not yet…I mean…

      — She understands you more than your wife.

      — A lot more. My wife and I…it’s like we speak different languages, you know?

      — Yeah.

      — I mean, it’s not that things are going badly but…

      — It’s not like it was before.

      — Exactly, it’s not like it was before.

      — And why don’t…why don’t you…

      — Get a divorce?

      — It’s cheaper.

      — No, I assure you it isn’t, in my case. Besides, sure, Mary…she’s fine but…

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