Alejandro advanced into the building, Rudy close behind. The smell was strong throughout the whole building. The smell of blood, flesh, death. It was tolerable until Alejandro opened the bedroom door. "Jesús.. ¡Rudy! Dame algunas bolsas para cadáveres." (Jesus.. Rudy! Give me some body bags!) He yelled out as he crouched down next to the two dead bodies, his eyes looking towards a photo on the floor. A family, mother, father and child.. The mother and father were clearly the two dead people in front of him.. But the child was no where to be seen, the house was clear. That's what he thought at least until he faintly heard something in the closet.