Ana sits in the airport with her phone in her hands. The conversation with Maria replays in her mind. Hope calls Maria "mama." Hope has forgotten her real parents completely.

"Maria, will you help me?"

"Help you how?"

"Come with us. Help Hope adjust to having her real mother back."

"Where would we go?"

"Somewhere safe. Away from Roberto's remaining people."

Maria considers this. "Ana, I love Hope like she is my own daughter."

"I know. And she loves you too."

"If I give her back to you, ...