The Bathroom Window
Patricia worked in customer service for an insurance company in downtown Santiago. Her office was on the third floor, and whenever she needed a break from annoying clients and endless calls, she would retreat to the bathroom at the back.
The bathroom window looked directly onto the street, and right across, in the building opposite, there was a law firm. That's how she first saw her: a woman in an impeccable suit, black hair pulled back in an elegant bun, reviewing documents by...
