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CC: TELEMUNDO NETWORK
I want to be like you or Diabla.
I want my mom to come after me. That's what I want.
What for?
To get in trouble?
What do you mean what for?
You still don't understand, do you, Titi?
I want to get back at my mother.
Unbelievable! Get back at your mother?
Did she hurt you?
I don't have to go into details,
but I will tell you that I hate her, I despise her.
I can't stand the sight of her.
What? You hate your mother?
Yes, she has made mistakes...
but has she really been that bad?
I don't think so.
Yes, you would defend her 'cause you know her as a woman.
Sorry, you know her as a call girl, a prostitute.
I know what she's like as a mother.
I am her daughter!
I want to spend the rest of my life getting back at her
and making her life hell. I won't stop until I do!
So young and with such ideas.
You scare me.
You should be scared.
I can be a monster.
Nothing good can come from this.
You'll only find trouble and stumble through life.
If I fall, I'll get up.
I'm going to be the youngest drug trafficker in history.
What do you gain from that?
A title?
No.
My mother will come after me. That's what I gain from it.
Know what she'll do when she finds out you're in the biz?
-What? -She'll spank you.
She might.
Let's see if she spanks me after she sees this.
I'm a quick study, huh?
You have to be quick off the mark.
That's it.
That's it. Good, good.
Very good, Baby Nanita. I'm going to feed you soon.
This will all be over soon. Keep being a good little girl.
It's okay. This will all be over soon.
Jota!
Vanessa!
Open up, Jota!
I can do it.
Very good. You're doing very well, Carlos.
I'm doing well because... you're looking after me.
And I'm very happy to do so.
Family.
Carlos had that picture with him when he was admitted.
It's the only thing we've been unable to take from him.
You think so?
I'm certain of it.
It might be risky,
but there is a way to get Carlos back.
What is it?
Mrs. Hilda, take Carlos with you to your house.
-No... -Don't turn me down yet.
Please hear me out.
It's very obvious that Carlos remembers you, his family.
Are you still living in the house you both shared?
Yes, I am.
Perfect!
If Carlos finds himself in a loving home,
if he feels he's regained the love he lost,
I'm certain he will come back.
Are you looking after me in spite of what happened?
Let's not talk about that.
Eat.
Vanessita...
I know you'll never forgive me for doing this, but...
I'm doing it for your sake.
I'm doing it because I love you.
Come on.
Albeiro always calls at the worst possible time!
Sorry, but I'm not going to answer.
The number you have reached...
Why isn't he answering?
Jota!
Where is his car?
This is all very strange.
Come on. That's it.
Come on.
What do you want to talk about?
What do you want to know?
I want to talk about Laura.
Well?
Hilda, I feel you're being like this to me because of Laura.
Paola spent time in prison years ago.
While she was there, a witch did a reading for her.
The witch made the following awful prediction...
"Five withered flowers,
five dead little ones."
"Five graves,
five oceans of tears."
My friends and I are the five withered flowers.
Our daughters are the five dead little ones.
Adriana.
Martina.
No!
Daniela.
Valentina and Mariana.
Three of those girls are dead.
I was told this after two of them had passed
and I refused to believe it.
I laughed it off, actually.
But after Daniela died...
the alarms went off.
There's a second note.
"Five slaves,
five sexual desires,
five vanities,
five ignorant souls,
five ambitions...
five skulls."
Does that mean anything to you?
We are the five slaves!
The five neighborhood girls!
We were sex slaves during our time at the brothel.
There were two curses!
One that affected our daughters and one that affects us!
Bite your tongue, Paola!
Do you finally understand why I'm scared?
I find it hard to admit it,
but yes... it does make sense, Catalina.
And we don't know who's next.
Good Lord!
Listen to me.
I brought you here...
to protect you.
But I also did it to protect Catalina.
Catalina?
-Yes. -Why do you say that?
It's a long story, one I won't tell you just yet.
But if we don't find Laura,
if you don't help me find her,
our daughter's life is in danger.
No!
Not Catalina.
Catalina can't die.
Not my little girl Catalina.
Take this blanket 'cause it's going to be cold tonight.
Yes, it's going to be very cold.
Hold on.
Hello, Chief.
Has there been any movement? Has anyone said anything?
No, we haven't been approached yet.
Don't leave your post.
Notify me of any detail, no matter how small.
Alright.
We have to spend the night here.
There, there.
I don't know what's wrong with me!
I feel something deep inside me.
What do you feel?
I feel something here and I feel something here.
I feel like I'm being stabbed.
Goodness!
It's going to be okay.
God is with us.
Hilda, please don't leave me.
I don't know what's wrong with me!
I don't know what's happening to you either,
but I know you can rest easy because I won't leave you.
I won't leave you.