Diego's POV

Adriana's panic was growing, desperate. I could see how terrified and tense she was from her face. She handed Jimena back to Camilia and rushed to Juan, panicking.

“Juan, have you seen Dante? Have you seen my son?” She asked, her voice loud and desperate.

Juan held her, trying to calm her down. She resisted his grasp on her, frantically running around, looking at every corners of the compound. I couldn't bear to see her like that.

She then approached me. “Diego, you were ...