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Former secretary at Benjamin’s office.”
“I saw it,” Aitana said.
“She said she watched them prepare the false file. Watched them put your name on it.”
“Where is she now?”
Jacinto was quiet for a moment that lasted too long.
“She died,” he said. “Car accident. About nine years ago.”
Aitana looked up. “How long after she signed the statement?”
“Two weeks.”
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