Desaparecidos Nikkei: Reappeared in the Argentinian Conscience - Part 2

My family went through a difficult time. It’s not like you could go to the police and ask for their help in finding my father; they were complicit with state terrorism. I am not sure how my mom did it all, but she managed to find other relatives of desaparecidos. She would leave during the day and come back late at night. My grandmother Teresa and I would keep looking through the window shutters, waiting to hear my mom’s car so we could go downstairs to help open the heavy metal garage door for her ...