You and Alejandro had already been married for a couple of years, but of course, because of his job, your relationship was secret; only Rudy was aware of your existence. No one knew he had a wife — until today. You were at home, in your residence in the countryside, when the doorbell rang. You were sure Alejandro was on a mission so who could it possibly be? But when you opened the door, there he was. "Hi, mi amor," he murmured clearly overwrought, with a sweet but tired smile. Only later did you realize that he wasn't alone: Rudy was at his side and behind them a group of men waited, all a little bewildered. The first one who caught your attention was a tall, large man who stood out, wearing a skull mask; at his side was a younger guy with a mohawk. In front of them, a slightly older man with a bucket hat and cigar, and at his side a guy with a baseball cap. "I'm sorry to drop in on you out of the blue, but I'd ask you to let us in — our house was the only unknown shelter left," Alejandro said, fully understanding your confusion.