Nine Bodies in a Mexican Morgue

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There are only three of us left,

you, me and Kevin.

Oh, I'm not letting this go till I'm in Houston

and we are a hundred miles apart.

I may be gone a few days.

Are you going to find Daddy?

I'm going to bring him home.

- - Who was that?

Kevin.

He's been shot in the back.

If it's just the two of us left alive, then who did this?

Amy was right. There's been someone here.

What's happening?

All right. I'll be there.

Señora.

Relax.

We need to get that fire started, Zack.

We can't risk the helicopter missing us.

Just get back here, Sonja. I need to see you.

What did you stand to gain by killing us?

[indistinct announcement in Spanish on PA]

Señor!

Ms Sundiata. I hope you slept well.

Not particularly, Chief Inspector.

Do you have any news for me?

There's a plane back to Houston, leaving in one hour.

What?

If my Comisario had his way, you'd be on it.

Right now we have a policy of non-cooperation with the DEA.

Your passport. Since it is your husband who is involved,

I've persuaded my superiors to make an exception.

You also have clearance

to visit the Los Trios military compound.

These are your credentials.

Thank you.

It's a journey of 200 miles.

I can offer you a police driver if you wish.

No. I-I've rented a car. I'll go on my own. Thank you.

But I'm afraid I have bad news.

You found him.

We found the plane, Aero Alux Flight CBZ 517

from Guatemala City. No survivors.

But you haven't identified Zack.

I'm sorry. I wish I could help you.

I have not spoken personally to Los Trios.

But you said they all died in the crash.

It's not as simple as that. There are nine bodies.

As yet none of them have been identified,

but it appears that they died after the plane came down.

- How is that possible? - Again, we don't know.

We only have early reports, but nothing makes any sense.

- So, how did they all die? - We're sending a pathologist.

The Senior Medical Examiner

from Fundación Monterrey de Salud.

You'll meet her there.

- Un momento por favor. - Muy bien.

They send someone. A pathologist from Monterrey.

- When? - She leave now.

She?

Señor.

You... This is all you got?

- Si, señora. - I ordered an SUV.

You don't have anything else?

No, señora.

Your key.

Oh, God.

Right on time.

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro,

cinco, seis, siete, ocho, nuev.

Vámonos.

Lopez?

Capitán.

[classical choral music plays on car stereo]

Thanks a lot, lady.

Hi. Do you speak English? Can you help me?

- You are lost? - Yes, very.

I'm looking for a military base called Los Trios.

Ah, Los Trios. I am going there.

It's maybe ten more kilometres on the road.

- Oh! Thank goodness! - What is your business there?

Oh. Me, I'm a journalist.

I'm covering the story on a plane that came down.

Yeah. Are you Dr Sofía Guijarro?

Yes, I am. How do you know?

I... I do not think they will allow you into Los Trios.

Erm... I think they will.

- -

OK.

Hey, Cora. I wasn't expecting you to bring company.

Well...

he didn't give me any choice.

It's good to see you.

You, too.

Oh. Oh, God. You stink.

Well, I'm... I'm dead.

Did you bring everything?

Yeah. Yeah, it's there.

Is Octavio here?

You worried about him?

No. Just... just wondering.

What are you doing?

You may not want to watch this part.

Señora.

Claire Sundiata. DEA.

You're Captain Vega?

Yes. You've driven here from Monterrey?

That's right.

I was not informed that the DEA was involved.

They gave me this.

Your husband was on the plane.

- Have you found him? - I'm sorry.

We do not know.

The bodies, after eight days in the jungle...

- I understand. - We have nine bodies

who are being examined now

by the medical officer from Monterrey.

I'd prefer not to wait. If...

I do not think she will be happy to be disturbed.

Captain, if my husband is not in your morgue,

he could still be in the jungle. Please, I need to know.

Hey!

Help me!

Ay.

Hey.

Ready?

Yes.

Let's make magic.

Blast off.

You and your husband work together?

That's how we met.

And it's good for you? It works?

It used to. Now I'm not so sure.

It is better to be together.

Because of work, I lost my wife.

How come?

When she left me, she told me

it would make no difference because I had never been there.

- -

- -

- Are you OK? - Yeah.

- Who was that? - I didn't see.

Toma.

You didn't see who it was, the one who hit you?

No, they come from behind.

How... how did they get in?

They didn't get in. They were already there.

One of the bodies?

They were lying there, rotting in the jungle.

Nobody would have looked too closely.

You think my men wouldn't have noticed one of them breathing?

This is why they made the fire.

Impossible to identify.

They were together. Her and...

whoever, in the morgue.

- Did you see her? - No.

No, it happened too quickly. But I think I know who she was.

- - Excuse me.

Vega.

Gracias.

The helicopter.

They have found someone.

Who was it? Was it Zack?

Yes. But he's hurt.