I look through the crack in the window and realize that it's already dark. My God, how is my son? I spent the day asking God to protect my son. Alessandro must hate me now. I just left without saying anything. But I was desperate for my son. And now I don't know what to do.

After Denis came in here and left that sandwich, I think they left, because everything was very quiet. But now I can hear a noise, a door is opening. And there are voices. I think they've arrived. Lord, protect me.

- Your dinner. – Daniel opened the door, handed me a package and closed it again.

I pressed my ear to the door, I needed to know what they were planning.

- Dani, I think it's strange that I can't talk to Cel. – I heard Denis comment.

- You should put that cell phone down. – Daniel reproved him.

- Relax, they can't find that number, we destroyed Catarina's cell phone, they'll never find it. – Dênis seemed relaxed. – How long will we keep her?

- Junqueira didn't say anything. He said that we should take ca