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Jesús, get the plane ready.

I have to leave for Mexico City.

Where are you going?

I'm visiting my mom.

Have you asked the police if you can leave the island?

Since when are you working for the police?

What will you do? Tell Agent Tejido I fled?

Don't tempt me, I'd love to do that.

Go on then.

Tell them everything, I'll tell them about you and Alfredo.

How jealous you'd get.

Maybe they'll free Bruno and go after you.

Remember Alfredo can't protect you anymore.

Bye.

I'm so sorry you had to go through that.

Are you okay?

I had nothing to do with Alfredo's death.

If you want me to trust you again,

I need you to answer truthfully to this question.

Did you know about the club that's underneath the hotel?

I don't know what you're talking about.

There's a place

underneath the parking lot.

You enter through a garbage room, there are stairs leading down to a casino.

The hotel has a casino license.

Maybe it's for VIP guests.

With private rooms and sex toys?

And pornographic videos of minors?

That's illegal.

Did you take pictures?

No.

I didn't think of it.

You should go to the police.

If there was any kind of prostitution happening...

Maybe Alfredo was involved in it.

Or maybe the people in charge of that place killed him..

The police have already closed the case.

You'd have to talk to the prosecutor.

There's no time. We have to find out what that place is.

- Are you sure of what you saw? - Yes.

Also, it's not the first time I see

suspicious activity around that part of the hotel.

A few months ago, I saw some guys forcefully take a man out of there.

Didn't you ask your husband about it?

I was coming back from being with Bruno.

I couldn't say anything.

I could get in so much trouble if López finds out

I'm still searching while we have suspects in custody.

Pilar...

In the last few weeks, I found out my whole life was a lie.

I need to know the truth.

Please, help me.

I want you to see it for yourself.

I'm sure that place is connected to Alfredo's murder.

çéan8ÑI told you, asshole.

çéan8Ñ I told you I'd get promoted to manager.

You'll be the best chef in Mexico, Bruno.

I'll finally be able to pay you culinary school, brother.

I'm happy for you, brother, but be careful.

Alfredo!

We have to call an ambulance.

- Leave it. - Alfredo.

- Leave it, Bruno. - Maybe he could survive.

They'll say we were drunk

Let's leave, please. Don't say a word.

Don't ruin my life.

I'll repay you one day.

Let's go.

Bruno!

Bruno, let's go.

Fast.

Come on!

There was a desk and a lamp here.

- Is that the door? - Yes.

Okay, wait up. I'll go first.

All clear.

What's this?

There were poker tables here.

It was full of couches everywhere.

The bar was full.

Come here.

Thank God you warned me.

- I'll reward your loyalty. - No.

And don't get me wrong.

I'm only loyal to Alfredo.

I did it for him and his family.

If they find out, they'll attack Lucía and the kids.

And they have nothing to do with this mess.

His family had enough, don't you think?

Well, look at Lucía and Bruno's scandal.

I've known Bruno my whole life.

But he'll rot in jail for what he did.

Pilar, someone emptied this place.

In that room there was a bed and some sex toys,

and videos of kids.

If someone emptied this place overnight

there must be a reason.

Look at what's over here.

This chip won't be enough to reopen the case.

Do you know who could have access to this place?

Damián.

- Where's Mora? - Please, knock.

- I don't know. She left. - Where?

I don't know, mom. I'm not her nanny.

Is that her?

Enough. Leave me alone, please. You're so stressful!

Alfredo was involved in stuff I preferred not to know about.

Especially with important people

who really appreciate their privacy.

Is that all?

What else do you want me to say?

The truth.

I'd like to know if you cleaned that basement.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Are you saying Alfredo's right-hand man

didn't know anything about that place?

You were seen throwing out a man with this person.

What are you accusing me of?

Is there evidence against me?

- There's a witness. - A witness?

Wow.

Well, it's their word against mine, then.

If you'd like to speak with me, it'll be with my lawyer present.

And Jesús Hernández?

The Chief of Security.

Did he know about this?

You ask him.

Excuse me.

How do I look?

Can I borrow it?

You're already wearing it.

So. Your birthday is coming up.

18. How exciting.

You're going to be an adult.

- Would you like to have a party? - No, a family gathering is fine.

Well, I'm going to try on a different one.

What's that?

You're telling me the Chief of Security didn't know about the club?

Mr. Alfredo was a very reserved man, and my boss too.

It wasn't my place to monitor him.

I've heard a different story.

Are we done?

The exit is over there.

Damián is lying.

And, unfortunately, I don't believe Jesús either.

Me either.

But this chip alone doesn't prove anything.

Search your place.

You'll probably find something useful.

Lucía!

Lorenzo. What's going on?

Eh... Thiago.

He called Diego and asked to come over for a few days.

I agreed, but said he had to ask you first

and see if you're okay with it.

Can we talk?

Yes, yes, of course.

I won't pretend to understand what it's like.

I'm a father too.

And I can imagine all you're going through.

So, if Thiago wants to stay over a few days,

it's better he stays with someone you can trust.

Don't you think so?

I heard Bruno was denied shelter.

You could help him.

No, I...

I have no influence there.

I'm sorry.

Whenever you want Thiago back,

let me know.

Hello, Thi.

Allow me to understand it.

What are you doing?

You're not even friends with Diego.

Wouldn't you prefer to talk?

No.

Right now I don't want to talk with you.

Goodbye, Lucía.

You know I'm just one text away.

Thank you.

Tejido.

Why did you use the interrogation room?

Alfredo's case is closed.

Maybe we closed it too soon.

Unless the prosecutor asks for something, for us, it's closed.

All clear?

All clear.

Tejido.

The prosecutor wants to congratulate you personally. Let it be.

Okay.

Excuse me.

What's up, friend?

Oh, friend.

I lost my kids.

Thiago left for Diego's place.

He didn't even want to talk to me.

Mora...

The therapist says to let her be, but I haven't heard of her.

Concepción won't even answer the phone.

Listen, Lucía.

I don't want to start a rumor or anything, but...

Conchis is two-faced.

Be careful.

Thiago is a sensible boy.

He did good going to Lorenzo's.

Also, a change of scenery will be good for him.

The Tourism Secretary is a family man.

A family man?

My ass.

Excuse me?

Sorry. I'm sorry, Aunt.

I'm a bit shocked with the news and all.

I'm sorry.

Give me one second, please?

- Hi. - Hi.

I searched for any paper, any evidence

that could help, but no luck.

López refuses to reopen the case.

We need to find something. It's the only way.

We have to look somewhere else.

You'll think it's dumb, but...

I just remembered an Edgar Allan Poe story that says...

When you look for something hidden,

the detectives make mistakes because they don't search the most obvious place.

Right.

Come here.

Look.

Pilar.

A promissory note? Let's see.

- They might be from that place I found. - Aha.

Ricardo Demichelis.

Julio Hernández.

Darren Brennan.

He's a film producer.

Augusto McMillan.

Stéfano Torres.

Those four live in Mexico City.

It's López.

Hello?

All good, Tejido? I haven't seen you at the office.

I stayed home, completing some reports.

I'd like to take a few days, from those I had reserved.

Now that things are more quiet.

Of course. Take a break. I'll see you when you're back.

Thanks, Chief. Goodbye.

Could we go to Mexico City?

Yes.

I have something to do first.

Where's Mora?

I don't think she should see you right now.

I don't care what you think. She's my daughter.

- Is that so? - I've been calling for days.

You didn't answer once. Where's Mora?

She doesn't want to see you.

Should've thought about it before ruining her life with your affair.

I'm telling you something I never thought I could say to your face.

I was the one who told the police about you and Bruno.

I saw you and I spied on you until I could take a picture.

And you know what?

I told Alfredo.

That's low of you, Concepción.

- Mora. - Hey! Get out of my house!

Mora!

- Don't come down, Mora! - Mora!

Mora.

We need to talk, please.

- You don't have to leave. - I don't want to argue.

I just want to talk. You're my daughter. I don't want you to make a mistake.

You're the one who made a mistake.

See?

I told you.

Pilar.

I'm ready.

I'll meet you at the airport.

I'm worried about Mora staying at that place.

I know Concepción told you about me and Bruno.

She told me.

You know I couldn't tell you.

I just got the medical report of Suré.

So?

It's an open flame burn.

What happened to you?

I burnt myself.

Why would a waiter want to kill Alfredo?

Maybe someone asked him to.

That's why they can't know we're investigating.

Everyone knows I'm the widow.

They'll let me in.

Some of his men must know about what was going on there.

I don't know what you're talking about.

That could be proof of motive.

Get you involved.

Look, the day your husband was killed, I was

filming with 100 people who can corroborate it.

I understand.

You're a public figure. I don't want to get you in trouble.

But if I don't find out what was going on down there,

I'll have to take this promissory note to the police.

I just want to know the truth.

And we can forget about this.

Alfredo had a VIP club.

And handled some big money bets.

Problem is those of us who didn't like losing, he'd loan us.

And did he charge you interest?

At sky-high rates.

And if you didn't pay,

he'd extort you.

How?

It depends on the person, with different things.

- What things? - I don't know.

Did Alfredo manage the place?

He'd come around every once in a while, but the one who managed

the whole operation was Damián Rocha.

Thank you.

Sof, dinner is ready.

Are you okay?

Eh... No, I'm not hungry, mom.

Are you ill? You're sweating.

Leave me alone. I'm not a kid, okay?

What's up with you? Why are you talking to me like that?

Enough, mom.

Fine.

All good.

Alright.

Isn't it weird Stéfano hasn't appeared yet?

There's clearly something there.

We have two lines to consider.

First line is the work one.

There's Damián, who hid he managed the private club.

There's Jesús, who clearly lied.

And Suré, who could've acted on someone's behalf.

The second line is the sentimental one.

There are Samanta and Isabel.

Lucía.

There are things I legally can't do,

but you can.

I'll do whatever you need.

We have to infiltrate their private lives.

It's the only way to know what's going on.

Hi, girls. Good morning.

Hi, Vero.

- Mora, give me one minute, please? - Yes.

Thank you.

It's good to see you.

You too. Thanks.

How's everything at home?

Good.

You're mom's a bit worried about you, Mora.

- Did she send you to check on me? - No.

I want you to know my door is open.

When you're ready to talk.

It's a safe space and you can share anything you'd like.

Thanks a lot. I know, but I'm okay. See you later.

This is a broad spectrum microphone.

This one is more directional.

And this pen has a microphone too.

I only have one, so it's emergencies only.

Okay...

Thanks.

I'm checking up on all employees to guarantee them

that even though the hotel is closed, their jobs are safe.

Thank you, Mrs. Lucía.

Sooner or later we would have to face this, right?

As soon as Alfredo's murder is solved, I want you to leave.

Don't worry about it.

I have no reasons to stay.

Let me make one thing clear.

Alfredo only cared about one person.

Himself.

Alfredo was old enough to be your father, Isabel.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Lucía, but he's not.

He wasn't.

It's hard to believe he's dead.

I thought you came over to fire me.

Goodbye, Isabel.

How could Alfredo hide a place like this?

I don't know what to tell you, Lucía.

I'm shocked too.

And Jesús?

You think he knew?

At this point I can't trust anyone, to be honest.

Me either.

Jesús, you've been working with us for many years

and I've always trusted you.

You know that.

I know.

Do you really have no information?

Ma'am, I don't know anything.

That's okay, Jesús.

Mrs. Lucía.

You forgot your pen.

Thank you.

They're on now.

It was impossible with Jesús.

He didn't take his eyes off me.

He's the Chief of Security for a reason.

And what happened?

Is all good?

Your mom knows about the club.

- She came to my place, asking questions - No, no.

What did she say? What did you say?

She doesn't know anything about you.

The club is no longer open. There's nothing there. There, there.

Calm down. There, there.

Calm down.

My life is going to shit.

- I don't know what to do. - I'm with you.

Hmmm?

I'm here with you.

We're together.

- No, please. - Shut up! Shut up!

No, no!

Tell me where the bottle is.

- Where? - I won't give it to you.

Where's the fucking bottle?

Son of a bitch!

You're so fucking brave, aren't you?

- So fucking brave! - Stop, leave him alone.

Stop, you're going to kill him.

- Leave! - You almost killed him, asshole.

I won't forget about this.

- Leave! Get out of here! - No, no.

Are you okay?

- Are you okay? - He left.

- Mum, are you okay? That's it. - He left.

And now he won't come back.

And it's all your fault.

Who the fuck told you to intervene?

What's up, Jesús?

Listen. Hey!

Are you okay?

Jesús.

What's wrong?

I never met my dad.

I always lived with Marcos and...

Whenever he could, he used to beat the hell out of me.

Then I grew up.

I got strong and...

Well, I could face him as equals.

But one thing is for him to beat me...

And another is beating my mom.

I can't handle that.

Life is strange, isn't it?

She wants nothing to do with me...

She'd rather stay with that asshole who beats her.

And I don't know how to help her.

Hey, handsome!

I'm just calling cause I was here at the mall.

And, what do you know?

I found that linen shirt you were looking for.

I love you. See you at home.

Hey, handsome.

I'm just calling cause I was here at the mall.

And, what do you know?

I found that linen shirt you were looking for.

I love you. See you at home.

I love the way your hair smells.

We've been seeing each other for 15 days straight.

Don't you think at this point someone must've seen us?

No, I hope not, because my dad would kill me.

Can I ask you a question?

Yes, whatever you want.

It's about the things you do for your dad.

What do you mean for my dad?

Yes, at the club.

I don't do anything for my dad.

I thought...

What did you think?

What I do at the club, I do for myself.

Because I like it. I like feeling good.

I like the adrenaline.

Yeah.

You sound just like your dad.

Except he... He's not having sex for money.

I don't have sex with those men.

It's not like that.

I...

I'm a virgin.

Then... why didn't you want to do it with me?

Wanna know why?

Because I actually like you.

- Yes? - Yes.

What you're about to hear, Lucía, is big.

But you need to know.

Are you ready?

- Yes. - Sure?

He raped you, Lupe. And not just once.

We have to tell Mrs. Lucía.

What good would that do us? Alfredo is dead.