2 a.m in the morning. In a dark corner Facio lights his last cigarette, waiting.In a old hotel Mateo finishes a letter saying good bye to his wife and kids, suddenly he hides a small knife in his pocket, the room is spotless, the letter is done, Mateo is ready. Facio finishes the smoke and leaves the place, Mateo leaves the Hotel.The both goes to the same place, they have something to do.A tragedy 20 years ago was the reason, to night they will face the past, the knives... the death.
