When No One Sees Us (Cuando nadie nos ve)

WHEN NO ONE SEES US

Love me.

All I want is your love.

CHAPTER 7 HOLY FRIDAY

How's your mother-in-law?

Stable for now.

-And you? -Working on Holy Friday, looks like.

You haven't been to your house.

What will you tell her?

Wait for me here.

No, no, no!

Not my boy!

-Morning. -Hey.

-Did you get some sleep? -Not a wink.

-No? -These little devils had another fight.

Ah. Well, here. Eat this. They can build muscle for the rematch.

-No. Take it. -No?

Just some juice today.

-You sure? -Mm-hm.

All right. Your body knows best.

You slept fine, didn't you?

Hipolito called.

Talked to the guys at the bank.

And?

And they approved the loan.

We don't have to stop construction?

We carry on next week.

I told you, you only have to worry about one thing.

Well, two things.

See you later. Say hi to your mother.

The last words I said to him were "fuck off."

You loved him and he knew that.

-How's your mother? -Sleeping.

-I gave her sleeping pills. -Fuck.

-Your grandma? -I'll go there after.

-Wait, I'll take you in a minute. -No. You need to rest.

The helmet.

-What about it? -I need it now.

You need this, right?

-Police were gonna search me. -Why are you doing this?

-What do you think? For Samuel. -Samuel isn't here.

That's right. He's not here.

-I sell this and I'm out of here. -This is what almost killed Sara.

Róber, listen, you can't do this.

Let's take this to my mom, explain the situation.

-To your mother? -Yes, my mother, yes.

-She can help you out. -Go on.

Snitch on me. Go on.

I know it's all horrible, Róber.

But none of it's my fucking fault.

Lorenzo, go on home. I'll close this.

All right.

-Beautiful. - Mm-hm.

And the smell. Cow shit. The only shit that smells good.

- You think? Mm.

Must be an acquired taste.

You should get animals.

Yesterday I was thinking,

why don't I get rid of all this and just take care of my cows?

And the elections?

Well, that too.

Cowboy mayor, huh?

Hey, how's Macarena?

Tired, but good. Better.

I mean, she thought the whole project was gonna fall through.

Here. I just got it.

In the end, the bank didn't give a single cent.

I went to a financial institution. It's from lenders.

They charge more interest, but they don't harass us.

-I only see your name. -Of course. The credit is for me.

No, no. As property developer, we're supposed to be partners here.

Well, a partner provides money.

You know that I'm the only one who did.

You trying to fuck me over?

Fuck you over? No, man, no.

I mean, we're practically family.

All right, you'll get the villa you always wanted,

but the estate and profits are for who provides money, yes?

All right, listen to me, asshole.

This is Macarena's project,

and I'm not gonna let you or any other redneck hick

-screw her out of that, you understand me? -

Oh, shit.

I almost fell for that.

Come on. Cut the crap, huh? I know you want to get this done.

Or you'll be left with nothing, not even your advance.

-All right, kid. What's this about? -How are you?

Look, we're sorry about your brother.

How did he die?

It's not clear yet. We're still investigating.

-You know who did it? -No, but I promise you we'll find out.

If I catch the guy, I'll rip the guts out of that fucker.

You had information.

-I want your word first. -You got it. It's confidential.

They're gonna be trafficking that shit. A newer version. Not as potent.

-Who? -I can't tell you that.

I really need to know that.

In La Manigueta again? When will they do it?

Later today.

-Are you all right? -Mm-hm.

What do we know about that American I.T.'s phone?

Johnson?

I have the base's colonel on my back. Why wasn't it tracked ever?

Sergeant Johnson had an American number, unfortunately, from a minor operator.

We're pushing but it's complicated to retrieve the data.

He must have had something. Social accounts?

We don't know if he did.

Lieutenant Castillo is collaborating on the investigation on Johnson.

We determined they're linked,

but don't believe he's friends with Antonio.

How has he been ruled out?

His times off the base don't coincide with Antonio's schedule,

and his personal life doesn't fit the conversations.

We believe there's one more involved.

Criminalistics was able to identify the prints

we found at the country house as belonging to Samuel Navas.

-Are we assuming he was killed there? - Most likely.

You think there was another person?

We found these tire tracks at the country house.

We believe they were made

between the night of Tuesday the 19th and the 20th.

-When the downpour hit. - They don't match Antonio's car.

They're from a heavier vehicle, a SUV.

Did Antonio's family have any other vehicles?

Nothing that would've matched the car we're looking for.

Okay, so?

It may be the car of who murdered Samuel and took his body down to the water.

Any cell phones?

We're waiting on the phones belonging to Samuel and Antonio to be found.

They had providers who are local so it'll be quick.

Maybe check out the Americans.

I think there's something they're not telling us.

I'm fine with you sharing this with Lieutenant Castillo if it's mutual.

-Keep me informed on everything. -Will do.

Yes, good morning, Madam Mayor.

That kid's body has been found.

-Really? -Floating in the river.

There are evident signs of violence.

Do you think it's connected to Johnson?

Three bodies. Same town.

During Holy Week.

We have an autopsy in ten.

Yes, ma'am.

-He say anything? -He's not done yet.

-And the sergeant? -He's parking the car.

Hard to get rid of the guy.

-I take it he's with you 24/7? -Oh, no, my God.

I go to my hotel and he goes to his camp.

-He lives in a campground? -Yes, the only soldier who lives there.

Why not? He has no one to answer to there.

That's true. Doesn't sound awful.

Sergeant, lieutenant.

-No, thanks. -Right, it's all in your head.

Well, let's get to it, then.

So first of all, here's the date of death. Ten days ago. Minimum eight, max 11.

About the same as Johnson.

-The cause? -Cerebral hemorrhage due to head trauma.

-Only one? -I've counted eight.

He also has fractures that are orbital, nasal, and mandibular.

And I also had to remove four teeth from the pharynx.

-Signs of struggle? -None.

But he has a depressed fracture here. It's near the parietal and occipital.

-It was probably the first one. -He was sitting or crouching.

Do we know the murder weapon?

The lesions I found are compatible with something elongated of medium size.

The most interesting thing

is that in everything there are remains of malti-dentin.

-Ivory? -Give me a week to find out the animal.

-Is there more, Olarte? -Yes.

I found an anal tear that's shaped triangularly,

and seven colorectal perforations.

No sperm or any other fluids.

It was probably done with the same object.

He was impaled.

Thanks, Olarte. I'll need that report.

María, I need you to check the inventory for Antonio Jimenez.

We're looking for ivory or bone.

-Horns, carvings. -Sure.

-What? -I already received the phone locations.

And?

Looks like Samuel's and Antonio's phones

were at the country house on the night of the 19th.

Ten days ago.

Antonio goes to his country house in an SUV that isn't his,

finds Samuel there, kills him in cold blood, and hides his body.

Sooner or later, he also kills an American I.T. guy

who had been in his house,

hides his body, and then takes the car to Algeciras to throw us off.

-Then commits suicide. -

-Johnson doesn't fit. -Not in the slightest.

-Someone is missing. -Okami?

Lieutenant Castillo.

Mm-hm.

I'll be there, sir.

Magaly, will you come down to the station for me?

We should discuss Johnson.

-Yeah, yeah, sure. Thank you, Lucía. -Of course.

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