"Oh! Camilo! When did you get here?" Abuela smiled nervously at the boy who walked into the house and looked around. "Did you guys see me come up the road? It's not hard to see me and I know Dolores heard me. Where's Natasha?" Camilo asked making his way up the stairs. Only to be blocked by Luisa.

"Camilo we got something to tell you..." "You can tell me later. Right now I really need to be with my wife and kids. " He said trying to push past her. Transforming into a taller person he made it past her to go to his room. Going back into his form he went to open the door. "Camilo my son please! There is something you must know!" Pepa yelled chasing after him.

Camilo smiled and rolled his eyes. "What did my kids say Papa instead of.... Mama...." Camilo paused as he opened the door and seen Natasha laying in bed. She looked pale and looked dead. If it wasn't for her tiny breaths you could see her take she really would convince someone she had passed on.

"What the hell happened here? What's wrong with Natasha?" Camilo looked over in his children's cribs as they played with their toys. Smiling and kissing each of their heads. "Papa's home. For good this time my little ones." Looking back over to Natasha, Camilo walked over to her bed side. Her hand felt warm but it seemed like she wasn't there.

Lifting up the blanket he noticed a scar on Natasha's side. The same place where she was stabbed. "What's this? She didn't have this when I left. What happened?" The family was silent trying not to look at Camilo's face. "What happened to Natasha guys?" He asked again. Quickly growing impatient with their silence. "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MY WIFE!?"

Antonio burst into tears upon remembering what he saw. "Tashie (his nickname for Natasha) was hurt really bad because she was bleeding on the floor! I'm sorry Camilo! I'm sorry!" Antonio cried as he hugged his older brother. His head only coming up to his stomach. Camilo looked down at his little brother then looked back at Natasha.

"She was stabbed Camilo. Twice. Once in the side and once in her back... Antonio found her." Félix said as he took his youngest child into his arms. Trying to stay calm Camilo paced around the room. "Did no one hear anything? Did no one see anything? Dolores you have to have heard something! Right?!"

Camilo marched up to Dolores who back into the wall. "Camilo this was the one time I didn't hear anything out of the ordinary. I swear." "You didn't hear anything?" Camilo smiled and punched the wall behind her. The house shook and Dolores jumped as she looked at her infuriated brother. "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU NOT HEAR ANYTHING!? THIS IS LITERALLY YOUR DAMN GIFT!"

The more Camilo yelled the more he was closer to breaking down. "I TRUSTED ALL OF YOU TO KEEP MY WIFE AND CHILDREN SAFE! AND THIS HAPPENS! HOW COULD YOU NOT KNOW WHAT HAPPENED!? H-how..." Camilo cried and Pepa ran up to her son hugging him tightly. His body shook with heavy sobs.

"Why! Who would do this to her Mama?! Who?!" Pepa petted her son's head and kissed his forehead. "That's what we're trying to find out sweetie." What no one saw or noticed was a certain figure watching this all go down from outside. Clutching the knife in their pocket they stomp away. "That bitch is still alive? Not for long. Tonight I'll finish the job."