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Tonight on hunter.
-You think whoever entered here was looking for you?
I don't know.
-Tell me what has happened to luisa?
Luisa's been murdered.
-She's covered with scars.
This young woman was systematically tortured.
-Whoever cut up Alicia Martinez was the same man
who tortured luisa gonzalvez six years ago.
No!
-We came to the united states because it was safe.
And the nightmare followed us here.
-What's the big rush?
-Oh, I have uh, Denise bragg over in burglary.
It's her surprise birthday party.
So I want to wrap her gift before I get home
and have to change.
Check this out.
-What is that?
-Hey, listen, I had to shop a long time
to find something this disgusting.
Denise have been giving each other gag gifts for years.
-You and Denise are friends?
-Yeah.
She uh, you remember that sweater
she gave me last year for my birthday?
That purple thing with that dinosaur stuff on it?
-She gave you that?
Well, you should wear it to the party.
-Oh, boy.
You just reminded me.
Forgot to iron my dress.
I hope Louisa's still there.
-Hello?
Louisa, hi, it's Dee Dee.
-Yes, miss McCall.
-Listen, i'm, I'm in a big rush over here at work
and what you do me an enormous favor
and iron that blue dress that's hanging
at the back of my bedroom door?
-Of course there's no problem.
-Louisa, you are a life saver.
Thanks.
It's going to be great.
-Cute.
-What happened?
You all right?
-Yeah.
I'm not sure.
-What was it, a burglary?
-I don't think so.
I looked around and didn't find anything missing.
The me checked uh... there was no sign of sexual assault either.
-Sergeant.
We're going to have to take this down to the lab.
-Yeah, fine.
-Do you think whoever entered here was looking for you?
-I don't know.
Anything's possible.
But I doubt it.
-Why don't you tell me a little bit about Louisa
-she uh worked for me for I guess, close to three years
now.
She was kind of quiet.
Shy.
-Anything else?
-No, not really.
I'm uh... we really didn't talk too much.
Only a couple times over the last few years.
-Any family?
I don't know.
I'm um... once when I called her house her,
her sister answered the phone.
-What was her name?
-Uh, I don't know.
I don't remember.
-Luisa worked for you for three years
and you never talked to her?
-Well, so, you, you say that you think
I should've known her better after three years?
-I didn't mean that.
-That's exactly what you meant.
-I didn't mean to do it.
I'm sure no one else knows.
She didn't have a chance to talk to anyone.
The only one I ever saw her with was her roommate.
Look, I didn't mean to kill her.
Look what she did to me.
-Take off your coat.
Let me see.
Sit down.
-Oh, mm.
-We'll have to clean it up.
Give you some sutures.
-It's not that bad.
I can get some bandages.
Ah, look, without sutures, you will have a very bad scar.
Believe me.
I've seen many wounds like that.
Sit down.
-You know, pomo.
I wanted that woman alive.
Now I don't know who she talked to about me.
You say she didn't talk to anyone.
But you can't be sure.
I must be sure, pomo.
My life depends upon it.
-Miss gonzalvez?
-Yes?
-Louisa's sister?
-I'm Maria, Louisa's sister, yes.
-I was hoping I'd find you.
I'm Dee Dee McCall.
-Oh, McCall.
You're the police officer that Louisa works for.
Yes?
-There's been some trouble.
Should we go inside and talk.
-Is Louisa all right?
What, what is wrong?
-I'm afraid she's not all right.
-Was there an accident?
What has happened?
-Maria, I'm so sorry to have to tell you this.
Louisa's been murdered.
No.
No.
No.
No.
-Thank you.
-Maria, I know that this is a difficult time,
but I do need to ask you some questions.
Were you very close with your sister?
-We shared everything.
Did she mention to you if she was
having any problems with anybody?
Boy friend, for instance.
-She didn't have a boyfriend.
Her friends were all from the church.
-Can you think of anyone that would
have wanted to have hurt her?
-No not at all.
Everyone loved her.
She was the kindest person on earth.
She never harmed anybody.
That's Alicia Martinez, our roommate.
-Maria, que pasa?
-Hey.
What are you doing?
What are you working on?
-Lab boys came up with something real interesting.
They found two types of blood on my floor.
One's from Louisa.
The other one's probably from the assailant.
She must've put up a heck of a fight
to get a piece of the guy.
-Well, I should call the hospitals, huh?
-I already did.
Nothing.
-You've had a busy morning, huh?
-Yeah, I have.
Listen, I want to apologize for the way
I acted yesterday at my house.
-Look, forget that, I was a little pushy.
-No, it was uh, it was just, Louisa
worked for me for a long time.
I never made the effort to really get to know her.
-Well, don't be too hard on yourself.
I just sh... I should've taken the time.
-Yeah, hunter.
Yeah, Barney.
We'll be right down.
Barney.
He wants to show us something.
-I didn't know how to describe this on the phone.
Thought you should see it for yourselves.
She's covered with scars.
I'd say these wounds were inflicted five,
maybe six years ago.
After she was cut up, the wounds were allowed to fester.
This young woman was systematically tortured.
-Maria.
Your roommate told me that I could find you here.
Is it all right if we talk?
-Ok.
Our medical examiner says that he
found numerous scars on Louisa's body.
-That was a long time ago.
-Can you tell me what happened?
-Why?
That has nothing to do with Louisa's murder.
That is in the past.
It is all over now.
-Well, I know, but...
-I don't want to talk about it.
-I understand.
-You don't understand.
You could never understand.
-I'm father Benson.
Were you a friend of Louisa's?
I'm sergeant Dee Dee McCall.
I'm investigating her murder.
-Louisa's father was a newspaper editor
who refused to keep silent about the slaughter.
Louisa's whole family, with the exception of her sister,
were imprisoned and tortured.
Mother, father, two brothers, all killed.
-Why wasn't Maria killed?
-When the soldiers came, she hid under a bed.
They simply didn't find her.
She was very fortunate.
You see, guerra used a specialist
to torture his enemies, a military surgeon named mateos.
Doctor de la muerte.
-The doctor of death.
-Yes.
They say mateos loved his work.
He would make long incisions in his victim's body
and then pour acid into the wounds.
It was like being eaten alive.
Then he listened to Mozart as his victims
writhed before him in agony.
-My god.
-When mateos was done with his victims,
he'd force them to reveal where they kept their valuables.
Then he'd kill them.
He became quite wealthy.
-Where's this mateos now?
-Dead.
Four years ago, there was a revolution in El Santiago.
General guerra was executed and mateos died in a plane crash,
trying to escape.
-Louisa must have been very strong to have endured that.
-She lived through unimaginable horrors.
-But I don't need to tell you about Louisa.
You knew her.
-Alicia Martinez?
-Yes?
-Alicia, I'm sergeant hunter, la homicide.
My partner, sergeant McCall, said you were a little too
upset to speak with her last night.
Do you feel like talking to me now?
-How can I help you?
-Good, thank you.
Now, uh, Louisa must have told you what happened
to her family in El Santiago, correct?
Yes.
How the soldiers came to her house and took her family away.
It's not something she liked to talk about much.
-Did, uh, Louisa and Maria get along?
They loved each other very much.
Louisa worked hard to put Maria through school.
-Now, was uh, was there anything that was bothering Louisa
recently?
The night before she was killed, she
had been working at a party.
She came home early, very upset.
I asked her what wrong but she wouldn't say.
She just talked about her family and how they died.
-Well, what brought that on?
-I'm not sure.
She wouldn't say.
-Who gave this party that Louisa worked at?
-A woman Louisa used to clean house for, Bernadette lopas.
-Ah, well, congratulations again.
Well, thank you, Mrs. Lopas.
We couldn't have put this deal together without you.
-Oh, it's my pleasure, gentlemen.
Let's just hope that the escrow will close day after tomorrow.
-I certainly hope so.
-Bye, bye.
-Terrific job, as usual, Mrs. Lopas, thank you.
-Well, thanks again.
-All right.
Mrs. Lopas, sergeant hunter.
My partner, sergeant McCall.
-Ah, let's talk in my office.
Sit down, please.
You know, when I heard about what happened to Louisa,
I was just stunned.
Such a shame.
-What was Louisa doing at your party?
-She was preparing and serving the food.
However, I was disappointed.
I mean, she was usually very reliable.
-Usually?
What do you mean?
I don't understand.
-Well, shortly after my guests arrived,
Louisa just disappeared.
And because of that, we were short handed all night.
Excuse me.
Yeah.
Frank vandergriff
returning your call.
-Uh, yes.
Ok.
Just a second.
Frank.
Hello, darling.
How good of you to call.
Uh, listen.
Are you still thinking about bidding
on that acreage in redondo?
Ah.
Yes.
All right.
Listen, sweetie pie, let me know what you decide to do.
I mean, you know how much I love working with you.
Ok.
Thanks for calling, frank.
Where were we?
-We were talking about your party.
Why do you think Louisa had to leave early?
-I don't know.
I even asked some of the other help and nobody
had the slightest.
-Think maybe she was ill?
-Not that I know of.
-Is it possible that one of your guests disturbed her?
-Look, everyone there was strictly from the a list.
If there had been any problems with Louisa,
I am sure I would have heard about it.
-Yes, I'm sure that you would have.
But if you don't mind, we would like to check your a list.
-I mind very much.
You know, I wouldn't be considered a very good hostess
if I didn't protect my guests privacy.
-Please hold all miss lopas' calls.
Thanks very much.
-We're talking about your guest list.
-I'm afraid I haven't made myself clear.
I can't help you.
-I'm afraid I haven't made myself clear.
This is not a request, miss lopas.
Now, we can take you downtown and question you there,
or you can help us out now.
Choice is yours.
-Hm, mm.
-Ok, let me know when you find something.
Thank you.
I'm having r and I do an in depth on everyone
at Bernadette lopas's party.
-Yeah, well, I did a little checking myself.
Her friends are all the most important people in the la
latino community, bankers, attorneys, developers,
and not one of them can I connect to Louisa.
-Sergeant McCall?
-Father Benson.
Maria.
-We need your help, sergeant McCall.
-This is my partner, sergeant Rick hunter.
-Father Benson, pleasure.
How are you?
Maria.
-Uh, the county morgue won't release Louisa's body
until we get permission from the detectives
who are investigating the case.
-I think I can help you out, father Benson.
Follow me.
-I'm sorry that I upset you yesterday at the church.
No.
It is I who should apologize to you.
Father Benson told me about what happened to your family
in El Santiago.
I'm sure it must be very painful for you.
-Yes, it is.
-While we're waiting, want to go get a cup of coffee?
-Ok.
-Why are you lying to me, Alicia?
-I don't know what you mean.
-You give me no choice, Alicia.
The finest instruments money can buy.
-Please.
I'm telling you the truth.
-We'll find out, won't we?
-Why are you doing this to me?
-Alicia, I already told you.
My life is in your hands.
You're the only one who can help me.
Who knows?
-I don't know.
-I think you do.
-Please.
Please.
-Alicia.
Please.
No.
No.
Please.
No.
-Well, what if Mateo's faked his own death?
What if the men is alive and he's living in Los Angeles
right now?
-That's sounds like a long shot to me.
-But it fits, Charlie.
That has to be the reason why Louisa left Bernadette lopas's
party early is because she saw mateos there.
-It just doesn't make any sense.
Barney says that who ever cut up Alicia Martinez was
the same man who tortured Louisa Gonzales six years ago.
-How we doing on the lopas guest list?
-We're tapped in to ncic, captain.
We should know something in a couple of hours.
-All right.
On the chance that you're right on this,
I think we should give Maria some protective custody.
-Thank you.
-Maria.
So glad I found you.
I've been looking for you.
-What is the matter?
Maria, we think that your life may be in danger.
Will you come with me now so I can take you
some place where you'll be safe?
-Give Charlie a call.
-Ok.
Why don't we go take a look at your room.
-How long are we going to be staying here?
-Well, until we're sure that you're out of danger.
-But from whom?
-Can I see you now?
-Charlie says that all government records on mateos
conveniently disappeared before he supposedly
went down in that airplane crash.
There's absolutely no photograph of this guy
anywhere to be found.
-Guy knows how to cover his tracks, doesn't he?
-Yeah.
Our only hope is Maria.
-I'll talk to her.
-Yeah.
Good luck.
Maria, can we talk?
Maria, you know who Dr. Rafael mateos is, don't you?
-Yes.
Why?
-We think that he's living in Los Angeles.
-Mateos is dead.
-We think that he faked his death in El Santiago
and that he assumed a new identity.
-That can't be.
-We also have reason to believe that he did kill your sister.
And he killed Alicia.
-Oh.
God.
Oh, no.
-Now, Maria, you were there that night
that he came with the soldiers and took your family away.
Do you remember what he looked like?
-No.
I couldn't see.
It was too dark.
I was under the bed.
I couldn't see his face.
Well, did Louisa ever describe his face to you?
-No.
She tried to forget his face.
She only told me his name.
-Maria, this is so important.
If we knew what he looked like, we... isn't there anyone
you know who can recognize this man?
-He has killed them all.
He wiped out my whole family.
Mateos killed every thing I love.
-Where is she?
-Just when I was going take here, the police got there.
They took her with them.
Pomo, I cannot count on you for anything.
-What could I do?
-Forget it.
Tomorrow I will finish this deal and we will be out of here
for good.
-Where are you going?
-I have some details to take care of.
-Who is it?
Stay away.
Please don't hurt me.
Oh, lord, no.
No.
-Maria, what's the matter?
-A nightmare.
It was horrible.
He was trying to kill me.
-Who was?
-I don't know.
I couldn't see his face.
-It's a bad dream, Maria.
-You're safe.
Just a bad dream.
-Yeah.
Captain?
Just got to break down in Bernadette lopas's party list.
It seems that three of the men were from El Santiago.
We can rule two of them out due to age.
But the third one, the third one is a possibility.
Eduardo Rodriguez.
Now, he arrived here from El Santiago about six years ago.
-That's about the same time Dr. Mateos supposedly died.
-That's right.
-Pick him up.
-Right.
Oh, and uh, call your partner.
I think she'd like to go along.
-Have a seat, Mr. Rodriguez.
-I'm not used to be brought to police
stations in the middle of the night.
-Yes, sir.
-What is this about?
Three days ago, a woman from El Santiago
was working at a party held in your honor
at Bernadette lopas's house.
-Yes, yes. Of course, I remember the party.
The day after the party, the woman was murdered.
We believe that she was killed by someone from El Santiago
whose name was Dr. Rafael mateos.
-Are you insane?
Mateos is dead.
-Then you knew him?
-Yes, of course, I knew him.
What of that?
-Look, Mr. Rodriguez, we're not accusing anybody as of now.
But uh you did enter this country at the same time
mateos was reportedly killed in the plane crash.
And you do come from the same province as he.
You're also, according to our records, about same age.
-Oh, is that it?
You think I am that butcher.
-Now, wait a minute.
-What do you know about Rafael mateos?
I am the expert in that department.
I know all about him, the way he moves,
what he looks like, how he walks, how he talks.
I studied him for days on end.
-Is that right?
-That's right.
I was a guest in one of guerrero's prisons.
Dr. Mateos came to see me regularly.
-Can you prove that?
-Proof.
The proof is written in the blood of my family.
All of them died under the knife of Rafael mateos.
If you don't believe what I'm saying, believe this.
I am not mateos.
I am his victim.
Look, I know that all the circumstantial evidence points
to Rodriguez being mateos, but you
saw the scars on Rodriguez's body.
-How could he be the guy?
-He has to be.
Look, Rodriguez says that he made
his money after he arrive in the us.
And that's true.
It came from the sale of assets in El Santiago.
It's from the property that he stole off his torture victims.
-But you're saying the guy had himself
disfigured to establish an alibi.
It's so sick.
-So is mateos.
-Somebody in father Benson's parish
must be able to recognize mateos.
I'm going to go see.
-All right.
Stay on it.
-I'm going to go talk to Maria.
-Louisa.
Alicia.
My family.
They're all gone.
Why am I still alive?
Is it so I can go on reliving this nightmare over and over?
-Maria, you can't feel guilty because you've survived.
-It's as if I was still under the bed watching.
You know that night, when he came into our house,
he stood right there.
I could have reached out and touched his leg
and I was looking up into his face.
I couldn't see.
It was dark.
It was so dark.
Is that why I am alive, because I have to live with this
darkness?
We came to the united states because it was safe.
And the nightmare followed us here.
It's just never going to stop.
It's just never going to stop.
I just want it to stop.
-What about Maria gonzalvez?
If she hasn't said anything to the police by now,
she never will.
I would feel a lot better if you tell me where we're going.
-Trust me.
It's a place where people with enough money can disappear.
Sunny, beautiful women, a cover-up government,
we'll be kings.
-Are you taking that?
-I'm a doctor.
You never can tell when an emergency might arise.
How many people have you operated on?
-I've lost count.
I only recall my most memorable cases.
Including myself.
-How could you scar yourself?
-Do you think I could allow anyone else to do it
those scars were my passport into this country
as a political refugee.
They had to be perfect.
Now, they are my passport out.
You can't imagine it, can you?
But I could imagine it perfectly.
The pain, the exquisite pain.
Before I made each incision, I knew exactly how it would feel.
No one has a greater understanding of pain
than I. Everyone should know what their threshold of pain
is, pomo.
The outer limits of their endurance.
Would you like to find yours?
-Come on in.
I know you're not going to like this.
Rodriguez has made reservations to fly out of the country.
He leaves in three hours.
I'm sorry.
-We all know what this guy has done.
And now he's going to get away.
-Knowing is one thing.
Proving is another.
We need a witness.
-Well, how's hunter doing with father Benson?
-Nothing yet.
-Captain, Maria gonzalvez saw mateos's face.
It was just at night.
She couldn't recognize him.
-Now, wait, wait a minute.
That's not right.
The gonzalvez family wasn't taken at night.
Alicia told hunter it happened during the day.
-What do you mean, in the day?
Alicia told me that was it was at night.
It was too dark to see his f... do
you have that flight information?
-Sure.
Where are you going?
-I'm going to go talk to Maria.
Tell hunter to meet me at the airport.
-Maria.
I have to talk to you.
-Why?
What good will it do?
-Just listen to me.
Sometimes, when something very terrible happens in our lives,
the mind blocks it out.
We don't remember things exactly the way they really happened.
-I told you what happened.
-Maria, you told me that when mateos came to your house,
that it was night, that it was dark
and you couldn't see his face.
But it wasn't dark.
It was daytime and you did see his face.
-No.
I couldn't see his face.
-Maria.
You were underneath the bed.
You looked up and you saw the man's face.
-No.
-Maria.
-It was dark.
-Listen to me.
You saw the man who killed your parents
and you saw the man who took Louisa away.
You have got to help us.
Maria, he's not going to hurt you.
We're not going to let him.
You did see Mateo's face, didn't you?
-Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes
yes
yes
sergeant McCall.
What are you doing here?
-There's somebody I'd like you to meet.
Maria gonzalvez.
I believe you knew her sister.
-I thought we settled all of this last night.
-Nothing has been settled.
Is this the man?
-It was you.
-Is this some kind of joke?
It means nothing.
It's her word only.
-Not any more, Rodriguez.
-Remember this man, Mr. Rodriguez?
He remembers you.
-El doctor de la muerte.
-Everybody get down!
Everybody down!
-Everybody stand back.
We're police officers.
-You all right?
-Yeah, I'm fine.
-Excuse me, please.
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