Alvarez had been sent by Colonel Conrado guerrilla FARC to the nearest city in Colombia. He, smoking a cigarette, is waiting on the sidewalk of a street deserted. A car slowly approaches the guerrilla who stop smoking. He throws the cigarette on the floor! He looks around and on both sides of the street in order to confirm that no one was there watching them and he quickly enters the car.

- Let's get out of here! (Alvarez requests).

The driver accelerates without "giving much flag", and both come out of there. Dark glasses protect the identity of the occupants! Now, during the tour, the partisan conversation with the officer, who is your contact at the police station.

- And then? Found out who this guy named Peter? (Alvarez asks).
- What I discovered you will not like! (the police states). This guy named Peter does not exist in any of the four countries that you said. It's like he was born just five years ago!
- Are you sure? Looked at those files right? (guerrilla, petulant, inquires).
- Is not it enough that I have to give unique information from the police, I have yet to hear moronic question? (the cop asks disgusted, as he drives).
- Caution, "lawman"...! Do not forget that I know where you and your family live. I can go there and kill everyone... anytime!
- I'm passing you the information you asked me, are not I? Spare me more threats! And you do not waste time with your opinions about my work! I have already informed you what you wanted to know, now get out of here!
- I don't like the tone with which you're treating me...! (the guerrilla threat, looking coldly at the police).

The guerrilla now note that a door-thingy* panel of the police car was a pen golden, very beautiful! He picks up the object over the protests of the police:

- Hey! This pen I won the corporation to which I belong...! Give me...!
- It is no longer a policeman! And be glad I just want to take this pen! Next time I might take the lives of your family together! You already know...! If you follow me... My companions will visit his family.

The officer looks ugly to him, "mad" life! The guerrilla grinning out of the car "lawman." He puts the golden pen in your pocket! He turns his back and he walks so fast towards the nearby forest there. The cop accompanies his gaze. He puts the first gear in the exchange and it goes away slowly. While he directs the officer makes a phone call to your mobile phone.

- Everything went right, sir! Buster took the pen...! Thank you, sir...! Can I ask you a favor...? Kill that guy! Let him "stone dead", please...! My family thanks you, sir! Good job!

He hangs up the phone and he returns to the police station in town!
In the middle of the Amazon jungle, Peter is talking to the young Colombian FARC, who have been training to face the ghost.

- Where are you from, Perez? (Peter asks one of the young people in your group). How to get here?

- We all come from the same village! The guerrillas invaded our homes Colonel and they forced us to "work" for them. If our families denounce our kidnapping to the police or the army, they promised to kill us. If we do not do what they're told, they will kill our families! The poor people of Colombia, the FARC say fight for it, suffer kidnappings, threats, attacks, rape and intimidation of all kinds. No one in our country supports this bunch of cowards!

- Calm! (Peter requests). Do not talk in that tone here at camp! This will not help any of you, nor to their families survive! Let us do
here what we have to do. Have faith! One day you all will return to their families again and you can then live in peace!

- To live in peace? (The boy asks Perez furious).
- Download the tone of his voice, Perez! (Peter commands). Look concentrate! Try to calm down! And you should think about everything you say for you.

- How can we calm down? (Perez asks). I will live a life here deaths, murders and kidnappings! Terrified my family can not even sleep anymore. Last year these bastards raped and killed my sister! How can I calm myself before all this?

- What if I told you that in a very short time something will happen that will change forever the situation in this region? (Peter asks). What do you say?

- If you're talking about the ghost... I will not ask him to return to hell, as you wish! I will ask you to kill us all...! I'll ask him what he does not let anyone live here...!

- Maybe... if you want it with ease... your wish may come true...! (Peter declares, to the surprise of the young "rebels"). But do not comment to anyone about this.

In the background we see that Alvarez has just arrived at the camp of the guerrillas. He makes a very strange look as he stared look at the Brazilian Sergeant Peter, who realizes this fact and not worry about it! The newcomer goes to the Colonel Conrado and he starts talking about what he had discovered:

- Colonel! We need to talk privately! (Alvarez requests).

The colonel is a nod asking the underling that he go to a place farther away.

- It's about Peter, is not it? (Colonel asks).
- Yes, sir!
- What did you find out about it?
- Something very strange, sir...! There's something wrong with him...! (Alvarez says, arises when an unexpected sound in the distance).

The Colonel makes a gesture that Alvarez did not say anything and stay where he is. The guerrilla leader goes back to the middle of the camp, which is an open glade and without nearby trees, only for him to hear the rhythmic sound. Alvarez stayed where he was, waiting for their leader back there for them to finalize the conversation. Without getting what he wants, due to much chat site, the colonel now he commands all be quiet:

- Shut up...! Everyone...!

After that, no one in the camp had the courage to give a single "peep"! Even the Amazonian birds are willing to "talk" to each other now! The sound that remains is known! Propellers of a military helicopter coming!

- Damn! (Colonel says, speaking softly).

Suddenly the silence of the camp is cut by several shots from the direction of the nearby river.

- It's a trap! The Colombian army followed him here, you idiot! (Colonel yells, looking in the direction of Alvarez, who looks terrified back to their leader).
- I did not bring anyone to the Vins Camp...! (Alvarez said, interrupting the speech because he remembers that he took the pen golden Colombian police. He takes from his pocket and he dismounts. Inside he finds an electronic circuit with flashing LEDs, a battery and an internal antenna).
- The pen is a GPS! (Alvarez yells, informing its leader distance). I was fooled by that cop!

Soon after the pen explodes killing guerrilla gold pen! Shots are fired against the camp continually, from the direction of the nearby river. The guerrillas fight back. The Colombian military followed the GPS signal from the gold pen. Now three military helicopters are flying around, and they shoot machine guns against the FARC. Peter and the other young people run into the forest so that they can be saved, since none of them use weapons and they can do nothing at the moment! Colonel shouts his orders:

- Let's all get out of here...! Now...! (Colonel desperate screams). Take away the hostages! Gather the kids! All into the forest! We will reposition!

Several fighters fire toward the river and against the Colombian military helicopters. The Colombian military are accustomed to the escape of the guerrillas to the neighboring country when they are attacked. So they live close to the Colombian border. But not this time! The cells of the FARC and they are desperate to flee their own country! Amid the chaos of deadly projectiles crossing skies and woods, several guerrillas are killed! But most flees in disarray!

Penetrating through the Amazon jungle, the fugitives now can no longer be viewed or picked up easily. The route, well known by FARC rebels, expedites the escape, leaving behind the Colombian military still trying to follow them with the three aircraft, but the high and closed canopy forest hideout serve very well to animals, whether creeping , quadrupeds, bipeds or just cowardly fellow armed struggle!

Although they manage to kill some rebels, the army of our neighboring country can not continue the hunt. In the jungle they run the risk of becoming prey to their victims, who know much more this region. It remains only to the military to prepare for a new attack in the future, so that they can be more successful.