Walking in the woods for several hours Columbian, Peter and the other young people are already tired. The cell guerrilla hid further inland in Brazil's northern region of the country known as "Dog Head", because the boundary lines resemble a very stylized drawing of this animal.

Peter now feels that he is close to the new home of guerrilla cell of Conrado. It can feel a wonderful smell of something being roasted in full kill. A sound of breaking twig next shows that there is someone close by. The sergeant and the young walk in silence so that they are sure that this is not the Colombian army. Suddenly they hear that a rifle was.

- Companions! It's me, Peter! (the sergeant yells). We're all unarmed here! Do not shoot!

The middle of the jungle guerrilla fighters emerge, pointing their weapons. One asks:

- Peter?!?! Who are you? (the Brazilian guerrilla asks the sergeant).
- I am the cell Coronel Conrado! We were attacked by the Colombian army! We were unarmed and we fled into the woods toward the meeting point, as Coronel taught me!

The three fighters look at each other and still pointing their guns at them. Peter and the eight young are all currently squatting with his hands up and they are afraid of being killed.

- The camp of the cell where you came from, where it was before? (one of the gunmen asks).
- Near Onojo in Venezuela! (Peter answered quickly).
- Okay! Tie them! Let's take them to camp! (one of the guerrillas states).

Peter looks ugly for the subject, he lowers his hands and he declares:

- I'm your mate! I do not need to be tied!

Immediately one of the guerrillas is closer and points the rifle at the head of Peter:

- But I do not know if you're telling the truth! (the man of FARC states).

Disgusted, Peter decides to act. He grabs the barrel of the guerrilla and he points it aside, taking it out of your head. Scared the gunman shoots, hitting fellow guerrilla to where the rifle had been appointed. Peter pushes hard on the gun that hits the stomach that holding it cocked. Without blinking Perez, crouching under fire of third weapon which is now quickly pointed in the direction of Sergeant Brazilian, he attacks the last guerrilla who remained standing. Both fall to the ground.

Peter, now with the gun in the hands of the first guerrilla, rises from the ground and he hits him with the hem of the man's face gun FARC who was the owner of the gun. Immediately the sergeant points towards the last guerrilla who still fight on the ground against the young Perez. Under the sights of the rifle the last fighter gives up the fight. The hunter turned hunting! The young Perez stands there and takes the opportunity to kick the legs of the enemy in static soil moist forest. Now it's Peter who asks the questions:

- I told you that I am part of the band of Conrad! Next time, do not point a gun. Now I wonder how far away is the new FARC camp?

Laying on the ground with hands facing up, more or less at head height, the partisan points gently toward where the new camp is and he responds to Brazil:

- It is more or less in that direction about five miles from here.
- Thank you! (Peter answers and he shoots at close range, killing the FARC guerrilla).
Behind Peter, and close, he hears another rifle shot. The sergeant turns and he quickly realizes that Perez had taken another rifle and killed the first guerrilla who was already standing with a knife in his hands. The Brazilian looks directly into the eyes of the terrified young man he had just killed, this being his first fatality.

- Let's enjoy what we're armed and we're out of here! (another young suggests).
- I told you we can not go (Peter states). We will be hunted to death for every ten thousand FARC guerrillas and if we run their families will be killed!
- They do not know that we who did it! Let's go back to the FARC camp and we will continue our work!
- You are crazy! (Perez says to Peter, even with the rifle in his hands). We're screwed and you want to return to hell for us confront the demon?
- Give me that gun, Perez! (Peter commands).

- You do not own me! You're nobody! You do not like these guys! Now you want to help them! Now you kill three of them! You only talk about a ghost that only you saw! You are crazy!

- No, I'm not crazy! I have a plan, which will only work if I return to the flock! After I finish my work, you can all return to their homes. Now ... Give me ... this ... gun!

- You're making it just for me to return the gun! You will kill us all! (Perez states with weapon in hand).

- I'm not ... who you think I am! I have a mission ... and I can not talk about it with you ...! But I assure you ... when my mission to get to the end ... you have returned to their homes and throughout the region will be more quiet ... no member of the FARC to bother us. Anacondas and jaguars remain the only horror here ...! But we must now return to camp before nightfall!

Not really believing in Peter, but without better options, Perez deliver the weapon to the Brazilian and a third young man crouching to pick up the third rifle was missing.

- Look in the backpacks of these dead men if there is anything for you to eat (Peter requests). Let them right here.

- Why did you attack and kill those guerrillas? They would take us in any way to camp!

- I do not like when someone points a gun! (Peter said, looking around to see if there is someone else around FARC).

- Who are you ...? Really ...? (asks one of the young). You hate guerrillas as much as us ... is not it?

- I can not speak more than I've talked to you! (Peter informs). I echo just trust me! In the end all will be well. I promise.

The other young people find some fruit, flour and water bottles with water in the backpacks of the three fighters dead. Peter sits down and orders:

- Leave the backpacks where they are. Eat while I change a bit the use of these weapons.
- What will you do? (Perez asks).

Peter looks at him, smiling and he answers the question:

- I'll tamper with the bullet in all these rifles. The next to shoot it here, he will receive an explosion on the face as a result!
- Where did you learn to do that? (asks one of the young).
- If I answer you about it... I'll have to kill you soon after! (Peter answered, smiling at him).

Now all smile, because they realized that Peter will actually help them survive in the camp.

- There is this ghost story, is not it? (Perez asks). It was you who killed each cartel traffickers from Peru... was not it?
- It was not me who killed them! The ghost does exist! But it costs a little help we gave to him, is not it?

Perez smiles and he starts eating a fruit also, as he sees Peter taking apart the gun to make the change inside.