Today, it's been a month since they caught the nanny, and she finally confessed Mafer's whereabouts. We are at the police station, waiting for them to bring her in. I was sleeping when the lawyers called to inform me about the operation they set up to capture Mafer.
It turns out the woman was dressed as a homeless person, not because she lacks money, but to throw off the authorities. But it didn't work because the nanny confessed. I must admit that we may have made her talk in not such a friendly way. But I'm already six and a half months pregnant—I can't afford to have her free; she is capable of kidnapping my baby.
Manuel went with them to the operation. I was dying to go, but they didn't allow me in my condition. Clemente went to my house to make sure I didn't do something crazy. He's
