As she is leaving for work one morning Catalina Rinaldi confronts a young man standing on the sidewalk in front of her building who addresses her with the alias she used in a crime against the military government in Argentina, many years ago. She is startled by the encounter, especially since the guy speaks English with the accent of someone from Argentina. So what does this guy want from her? Does he want to arrest her and take her back to Argentina where she will be justly punished for her crime? Does he want revenge?
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As she was leaving her apartment building Catalina confronted a young man standing on the sidewalk who, looking as if he knew her, said: “Martina Aguirre?”
Though the name pierced her heart with the memory of her crime, she managed to reply: “That’s not my name. You have the wrong person.”
“No, I don’t. You responded to that name.”
“You surprised me,” she told him truthfully. “I would have responded to anything. So excuse me, I have to go to work.”
“We need to talk.”
“Well, I don’t know you, and you don’t know me, so we have nothing to talk about.”
“We have a lot to talk about. But if you can’t talk now, we can talk later. I’m not going away.” From the way he spoke English he sounded like an Argentine who had learned the language with a British accent, as it was often taught in schools there. And that made her even more wary of him.
She turned away from him and started walking briskly toward Avenue A. She sensed that he was following her, so she walked faster, hoping that if she joined a stream of pedestrians he would leave her alone. When she reached the avenue she glanced back and didn’t see him, which gave her some relief, though not much because he knew where she lived so he could always find her. He only had to wait for her to go home at the end of the day.
Heading toward 3rd Street, she wondered who he was. He might be an agent of the Argentine police, but ten years ago the Menem government gave amnesty to many of those who had been involved in the Dirty War, including some of the worst offenders, so it wasn’t likely that they would pursue her. And the only people who knew the alias she had used in her crime were other members of her group, who had all been killed. So who was this guy? And what did he want from her?