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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

God planted a garden called Eden.

That garden is the jungle.

Then, God said:

"It is not good for the man to be alone.

I will make for him a suitable helper."

So, God caused the man to fall into a deep sleep.

He took one of the man's ribs and closed up the area with flesh.

And from the rib that the Lord had taken from the man

he made a woman.

Then he exclaimed:

"This is now bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh."

The woman holds all of the Lord's wisdom.

And like the jungle...

her greatness is meant to create life.

Don't worry. It'll help you heal.

And the Lord said...

For centuries, man has sought his way back to the Garden of Eden.

But he's so blind that he hasn't realized that the Garden of Eden is the jungle.

...the Lord banished him from the Garden of Eden...

The Tree of Life is hidden somewhere,

but man will never find it.

For centuries, he has only brought destruction.

That's why now we, the women, the creators of life,

the guardians of Eden...

must find it.

I won't let you die.

Thank you, Yua.

Nobody had treated us like this for a long time.

The jungle speaks to you.

I heard your voice.

I didn't understand.

But I felt it.

I felt it.

I felt it.

It's my duty to listen to what the jungle has to say.

To protect and take care of its people.

Your hands are different.

It's the mark of the Walkers.

Mother Jungle...

there's no other way.

She was dressed as a missionary.

But she had the Mananuc body paint on her.

They took her heart out. She has no body fluids.

- Did they remove those fluids? - I don't know yet.

But her healing seems very odd.

It looks like her regeneration process is faster.

Take a look at her scars.

They look like the scars on a tree.

They're burns.

But it's impossible to determine their degree

or when she got them.

- Have you sent samples to Bogotá? - Yes.

Have they answered?

No.

And the other four women?

Three of them died from the poison in the arrows.

But on her I found a bullet on her side.

Right here.

- Can I see it? - Of course.

How can an uncontacted tribe have this?

They've attacked missionaries before.

Never with firearms.

Okay.

Who else lives in the jungle?

Drug smugglers, soldiers...

tourists.

- Loggers. - I don't think loggers did this.

They're a bunch of criminals.

We're sorry, you're outside the coverage area.

We're sorry, you're outside the coverage area.

Her name is Raquel Aparicio.

The deputy interrogated her, and she identified the first four bodies.

I have to talk to her.

All right. I'll call you if something comes up.

Okay, take care, Juliana.

What do you know about the loggers?

Not much, really.

They're impossible to trace in the jungle.

They wouldn't kill nuns, knowing it could trace back to them.

But I can't be sure of that.

I can't rule out any suspect. You could look into it and keep me informed.

Sure.

I can't make promises, but I'll try.

Thanks.

Cachicamo.

You nearly drowned.

The tree reaches for the sky,

but its roots are always grounded.

Never forget your body.

The Naanu is a sacred combination.

Doing it wrong would insult the jungle...

and its spirit would die forever.

Yua, I am ready.

That's not for you to say.

Close your eyes.

If you're really ready, the jungle will tell you where to meet her.

When the Anaconda descended from the Milky Way...

it formed the rivers and left men by its shores.

The first Walker descended from the serpent's head.

Many years went by

before he turned into a tree.

Before he parted, he left a student.

That student became a teacher.

The jungle is eternal.

To join her you must

find a walking tree and take the potion from it.

Close your eyes.

Show me the path.

CONFIDENTIAL

Hey.

I thought we'd meet at the station.

I came to pick you up.

Did you rest?

Did you?

Sort of.

To the morgue?

No.

To Yurumí, I want to talk to Raquel.

I can't cross the border while I'm on shift.

Relax. You have permission from Bogotá.

Come on, Reynaldo.

My bosses have eyes everywhere.

So?

What do we do, then?

When this is over, you'll go back home as if nothing had happened.

But I'll be stuck with this shit.

I'll stay in this shithole with you.

Wait.

How can I help you?

Find out where those arrows come from.

Our sisters have departed from Earth.

But now they rest in the jungle's heart...

by the Tree of Life.

We don't have their bodies...

but their blood, like the Great River,

now flows through the jungle.

Come in. You're welcome here.

No, I don't know her.

Sorry, I'm still shocked by my sisters' death.

But she was wearing your missionary's clothes.

Yes, we often rescue women from the dangers of the jungle.

From men, who do terrible things with total impunity.

What men?

Men.

Loggers, drug smugglers, hunters...

Everything that doesn't belong to the jungle destroys it.

Chacruna?

Most foreigners mistake it for coffee.

My parents were specialists on plants from the Amazon.

Who are they? Maybe I know them.

I don't think so. My mom died many years ago.

What about your dad?

Same.

Any idea where the missionaries were headed?

No, I don't.

Our duty is to spread the word wherever the path leads us.

Is there any chance they met an uncontacted tribe?

Perhaps.

Have you heard of any ritual where they pull out a woman's heart?

They did that to her?

Goodbye.

She was the jungle's daughter.

What?

Her secret must not be revealed.

Excuse me.

I'm here to speak to the deputy.

Grandfather please, listen to me.

I'm not your grandfather anymore.

You broke our law again.

I won't speak with you.

An indigenous woman is dead.

If she is incinerated,

we won't be able to catch her murderers.

The Mananuc burn the haunted bodies

to purify their souls.

It's a sacred ritual,

even though you don't care anymore.

This is how we found her.

Do you want the same thing to happen to Jenny?

Don't speak about my daughter again.

She was my older sister.

We were abandoned.

We decided to hide,

in the depths of the jungle.

Ushe fell in love.

With the leader of the Arupani,

and stayed with them.

I never heard from her again.

Grandfather.

Ushe is my sister.

I want the officer to investigate and catch whoever did this.

Let's go home, Grandfather.

AMAZON POLICE

Stop.

Stop!

Here you go. Thank you.

The CTI sent a woman from Bogotá.

Why the fuck did they send a supervisor from the capital?

I'm not to blame.

Then who?

I don't like this.

Neither do I, but there's nothing I can do.

What are you looking for?

The bathroom?

It's a problem for all of us.

No, it's your problem.

Someone gets into my jungle, and it's your head.

Excuse me.

Who was the man that was sitting here?

I don't know, I don't know him.

You just served him.

Thank you.

Rubber workers...

changed their methods

of punishment.

They used clamps, or whiplashes.

But with the people escaping, they became more violent.

Did they ever pull their heart out?

The heart is life.

It is the organ that provides blood to the others.

It's like...

the Mother Jungle.

The grandmother said she was her sister, but she's 80 years old.

She said she left with the Arupani.

It is said that the Arupani

were the guardians of the Walking Tree.

It is also said that some of them were eternal.

But they disappeared, or were killed.

They ceased to exist.

Someone believed the story?

The world is going crazy.

Grandfather.

Can we talk?

This way.

Are you sure your feelings...

aren't clouding your senses?

The jungle speaks to her.

I have to protect eternity...

if I die.

Why don't you let her go on her own?

We don't have time.

There is something evil

happening in the jungle.

It's worse than anything we've faced before.

We need her.

Come here, Ushe.

Lead the way.

Show me.

I don't know how.

I feel death.

I'm not ready.

Be quiet.

Listen.

I don't hear anything.

We're here.

Hey.

How's it going?

- Fine. - And Reynaldo?

He's not here.

I can see that.

Did he leave anything for me?

Check his desk.

Yes, I'll call you back.

All right, I'll call you back.

Bye.

Poveda.

How is the investigation?

Moving along.

What about the loggers?

Moving along, too.

We've been asking around. I'll let you know as soon as I get info.

Is Reynaldo helping out?

Yes.

- Do you know where he is? - No.

Have you been drinking?

Yeah.

Chuchuwasa is very good for blood pressure.

You should try it.

So you can relax.

Do you want some?

- I'll let you know. - I'll bring you some.

Sorry.

I dozed off.

Let's go out.

I've seen a lot of dead bodies.

Lots of them.

Even in worse conditions.

But she makes me feel something strange. I feel like I'm seeing her everywhere.

And I know that's impossible.

- I don't know. - You could be tired.

Here nobody sleeps.

It's like the jungle calls on you all the time.

- Really? - Yeah.

I guess.

- I've been very tired. - Yeah.

I haven't slept well and...

It's weird, I was born here.

Really?

Your accent is from Bogotá.

Yeah, because I left as a kid.

Why did you leave?

Because my mother died in a fire...

and my dad sent me to Bogotá.

Chuchuwasa?

Excuse me.

Can I borrow him?

Wanna dance?

Want me to teach you?

Okay.

Who is this guy?

I don't know.

I saw you with him yesterday.

That guy is dangerous.

If he's dangerous, why do you hang out with him?

No, I don't hang out with him.

Can you at least tell me his name?

Efraín Márquez.

Thank you.

The jungle spoke to you.

You heard her cry, now you'll hear her fully.

The lesson of life is not in her.

It is her.

You are the jungle.

You'll understand.

Your darkness and your light.

You'll hear our mother.

If you take it...

you won't belong to yourself.

You will be part of everything.

Do you understand?

Go ahead.

I'm dizzy.

Is it always like this?

Always doesn't exist here.

It's different every time.

Like the jungle.

Your body is changing.

All changes come with pain.

Don't be afraid.

Listen to everything

the jungle has to tell you.

My hands.

Subtitle translation by Yessica Tomoko Ono López