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Let's go, Julia!

- Where to?
- With you, to the end of the world.

I'm dying to see you.
Counting the minutes to...

Pretty girl, take some rosemary.
It'll bring you luck.

Oh, gorgio. You'll get diarrhea
and have to leave the fair.

I'm here, don't be late.

What are you doing here?

Help!

Help!

THE INVISIBLE GIRL

See you.

- Juani!
- Coming.

- Isn't it time to open the store?
- Okay.

- Because it's you.
- Thanks a lot.

You get skinnier every day.
What can I get you, honey?

I'll take some bread...

- Buns?
- Buns, yes.

And a loaf as well.

Oh, it's so hot!

- Yes, they it'll reach 44 today.
- It's so sticky today.

It's not just the heat,
there's a bad atmosphere.

Miguel Ángel, you're religious,
you'll understand me.

Come in for a sec, you'll see.

- Do I come in?
- Look.

The Virgin is crying today.

No, Juani, that's the humidity.

We hope so.

Julia?

Julia, have you seen
the state of your room?

Come on, it's almost 10:00. Let's go.

- Dad, don't start.
- Don't start?

You tied one on last night.

What a mess.

Hello, Vera.

No, she's not with me.

No idea, we only saw each other
briefly at the fair yesterday.

Sure, if I find out anything,
I'll tell you.

It was Vera.

Aurora didn't come home last night.

She'll be at a friend's place.

Come on, have breakfast,
then tidy this up. Let's go.

I don't get why it's so hard
to say you're not coming home.

Maybe her battery ran out.

If your battery runs out,
you borrow a phone, right?

Don't do that to me.

Julia, I've told you loads of times,

forks with forks, spoons with spoons.
This is chaos.

Eat.

I'm going.

You're going?

I can't eat a bite. I'm going to see Emi.

Don't get on anyone's motorbike, eh?

Iván Pardo, from your school,
had an accident. Not serious, but...

you have to be careful.

Hello, Iván,

I found out about your accident.

Just seeing if you're all right.

Hey, there. Want to try your luck today?

- What do you think?
- It's really weird.

- I love it.
- Right.

It's a fucking loop
of sounds from the cosmos.

But in space there's only silence, right?

No, no, no. There are specific points
where there is sound.

It's been studied.

Doesn't it sound transcendental?

- You're really something.
- It's true.

Here.

Can I get one, please?

She almost threw it in our faces.

It's her hangover, she's in a bad mood.

And without it too.

Aren't you baking in this heat?

Do you know that in the desert
they cover up to beat the heat?

Come on, it's for the storms.

My God, what's happened?

There's a body there.

Pretty girl, take some rosemary.
It'll bring you luck.

Some blood stains.

Here and here.

It's Aurora.

Go ahead.

Sons of bitches!

Sons of bitches!

Murderers!

There, there, there, there.

I can't.

Do you know why I called you?

I'm worried about you, Aurora.

Your classmates are worried about you too.

I'm being serious.

You're always alone. You cut yourself off.

When you keep everything inside,
at some point it explodes.

Can I go?

Do you know what the Blue Whale is?

Yes? What do you know?

They're challenges people do
on the Internet.

They start by making cuts on their arms...

and end up committing suicide.

- Yes, but what's that got to do with me?
- I hope nothing.

But sometimes, when we're vulnerable,
we resort to things to feel--

I've never done anything like that, okay?

I don't know
what the fuck you're asking me!

Show me your arms.

Aurora, wait. Wait.

You can trust me.

Okay?

God, take her to your bosom
and give Vera the strength to carry on.

Here.

I'm out of here.

Where are you going?

The police want to talk
to Aurora's teachers.

They don't suspect us, do they?

We're here because we have
access to the facilities.

They're with the janitor now,
he found her.

HAPPY FAIR!

- We've been here for a fucking hour.
- Relax.

They just want to ask us some questions.

Some parents are already considering
taking their kids out of the school.

- Sorry for the wait.
- Any news?

No, not yet.

These are all Aurora's teachers.

A couple aren't here, they're out of town.

Very well.

He is Jonathan Vila from Philosophy.

Alicia Porta, English,
Alberto Montero, Gym.

Virginia and Ferrer you already know.

Could you tell us
where you were last night?

- At the fair.
- Like everyone.

Were you all together?

Yes.

I'm going to need your details
to get your statements.

Full name...

Cortázar said that poetry
is everything left out

when we try to define poetry.

It's a powerful idea.

That's why I'm not interested
in studying definitions.

What I'd like is for you to dare to try,

to take a risk and write in the format
that's most comfortable for all of you.

It can be narrative, poetry,

theater, comics...

The only thing I don't want
you to do is plagiarize.

Any questions?

And if you do, call it a homage.

POETRY ANTHOLOGY

You know something, don't you?

Me? What would I know?

Come on, girl.

You're the cop's daughter,
no one believes that.

Tell us something.

Come on, girl, whatever, anything.

Do you think we're stupid, or what?

You must've been told something, right?

Look, speak of the Devil.

Will you leave her the fuck alone?

Today's not the day.

What do you mean?

Let's go, babe. Let's go. Let's go.

Asshole.

Julia.

When they get like that,
they're unbearable.

How are you?

Fine. This is nothing.

Goofing around on the bike, right?

Julia...

if you find out anything, tell me.

Be careful with that guy.

The first days are decisive.

We have to be ready to lose sleep
until we catch him.

Aurora's parents are divorced, true?

Yes.

And we know that in 90% of cases,
the culprit is in their surroundings.

Let's start there.

As I thought, not one fucking camera
at the school entrance.

I requested the search of those nearby,
to see if we get lucky.

The gym building is an annex,
it's not connected to the main building.

And the padlock was loose,
anyone could get in.

Has the victim's phone
still not turned up?

It hasn't turned up yet.

- The man who killed her must've taken it.
- Here we go... Or woman, right?

I say so because there was
a scrunchie next to the body.

A scrunchie and a compass.

A message, or what?

Who knows?

The fair is five minutes from the school.

It could be anyone who was at the fair.

- Then we talk to everyone who was there.
- Fuck...

- Any news of Aurora's father?
- No...

- He has to be located. Now, go!
- Okay, yes, sir.

- Call the coroner.
- Right away.

Yes, I know I'm late.

Girl, I missed you so much,
I really wanted to see you.

I brought you something.

- What's this, Dad?
- Open it up.

Let's get a drink, I'm buying.

No, I'd rather stay here.

Come on, let's get a drink.
Don't be a killjoy. Let's go.

- It's Mom. I'm answering it, okay?
- Don't answer it.

Mom? I told you,
I'm studying with a friend.

Yes.

I'll be home later, okay?

Right, bye.

For once I see you
and your bitch of a mother calls.

I told you not to answer it.
Are you stupid or what?

What does she want? What?

She smells me.
The fucking bitch smells me!

Does she know you're with me?
Does she know or not?

She's not gonna fuck up my life.

I've got a right
to see my fucking daughter, got it?

Honey, it's not your fault.
Come on, honey.

Come on, let's get a drink.

Come on.

- Do you like it or not?
- Yes, it's very pretty.

It's going to look really nice
around your neck.

She suffered a major head injury
on the upper left section.

Do you know what it could've been?

It has to be solid, a blunt force weapon.

She was hit on the front
and the back of her head.

So, it was heat of the moment.

But not a sex crime.

From the mark on her left knee,

this injury, and various hematomas
on her right leg,

it looks like she fell over
during the fight.

So you think there was a struggle.

It looks like it.

We're analyzing the DNA
from under the nails.

In that case,
the aggressor could have marks.

Do we know the exact time of death?

Between 11:00 and 12:00.

There's something else.

I don't know if you saw
that she has cuts on her belly.

It's self-harm.

But they've scarred over.

Yes, she stopped doing it
two or three months ago.

And she has marks on her neck...

from a chain ripped off her.

Did you find a pendant or a chain?

No.

What's this?

It's a tattoo, it's quite recent.

These are coordinates, aren't they?

Can you read them out for me?

Yes.

- I will read them out to you.
- Yes.

37, 27,

36, 5,

38, 42.

It's the olive grove.

It was like Aurora was invisible.

She was very hard to get close to.

Sure, but when I got to Cárdena
she was a big help to me.

I was in a mess.

She lent me a book
and I didn't give it back.

I forgot.

I keep thinking that,

if I'd asked her to go for
a drink with us at the fair,

maybe she'd be alive.

Do you know what number this is?

My father.

Hello, Dad.

Yes, I'm with Emi.

My battery ran out.

But I don't want you
in the street without a phone.

Go home right now
and get Emi to go with you.

And recharge the phone.

Get on home.

What did he tell you?

- Do they know anything?
- No.

I'm worried about Patri.
Will you let me call her?

I didn't know you had Aurora's number.

Yes, we did a project together.

I'll call.

I really hate that game.

Last night I lost all the games
and went to bed really sad.

At least you didn't have to
carry some drunks and lose as well.

It was game over and off to bed for me.

Literally.

Hey, do you think
deaf people dream in sound?

If they'd heard it sometime, I guess so.

Sure, but if they haven't?

I don't know.

Maybe they dream of inner,
silent sounds, like...

like a heartbeat.

- What?
- Nothing.

Emi, don't start, okay?
We already talked about it.

I really like meeting up with you,
but if you get like this...

it's really awkward.

Blondie.

What's up with you?

What was your deal before?
You were being a dick.

No wonder, Vanesa.

We're in deep fucking shit.

If anyone saw you, you're fucked.

We're fucked.

I was worried.

Where were you?

I went to see Vera.

How is she?

Not well.

I should've gone with you.

I've had dinner already.
Shall I make you something?

Later, I'll eat something later.

Do you think it was her father?

I don't know.

Do we know what she was doing
at school at that hour?

Julia, I understand that you need to know,

but forget that I'm on the case.
It's confidential.

Dad, you know I can help you.

Enough.

Okay?

Okay.

It's either what you say or nothing.

I'm going to have a shower.

CIVIL GUARD

Five, six, seven, eight,

nine, ten,

eleven and twelve.

Sergeant Ortiz

Hello, Maite.

Tell me.

Emi, I think I know
what the murder weapon is.