3.4 IN HIDING - TWOIt is 7:50 am and I decide to start working, so that I can interrupt the continuous mental flow that brings me back to last night: I need to get rid of that feeling of disgust I felt; that disgust that I have endured for too long and that yesterday I decided to bury forever.
I open the FinExtreme document relating to the question I had submitted to Ettore yesterday: it is the usual two-page pdf file with the usual table of an amortization plan.
I hear a noise similar to the tapping of the knuckles of a hand on steel: I decide to classify it as a sound coming from the office above and I move on to analyse the spread, while I hear the bell ringing: maybe she is already here, I think heading towards the entrance.
I lower the handle and pull it towards me.
«Good morning
