If I spoke out, my daughter would pay the price. Dolores understood this woman’s terrible sacrifice. She let her husband be condemned to protect her daughter.
Every day of these 5 years has been hell, Mrs. Medina, but today it ends.
I have proof, and we’re going to use it. Sara pulled an old phone out of her pocket, an old model that hardly anyone used anymore.
“I was recording the night of the attack,” he explained. “I had started documenting everything: Gonzalo’s threats, his calls, his visits.”
I was afraid something would happen to me and I wanted to leave evidence. What exactly did you record? Sara pressed play. The recording was audio, not video, but it was clear.
Gonzalo’s voice filled the room. “Did you think you could threaten me, Sara?”
Did you think you could destroy everything I’ve built? Aurelio told me to give you one last chance, but you chose the difficult path.
