Peter and the eight young, accompanying him, they finally arrive to where the huge group of Xavier is met. One of the local guerillas leads the way, taking them to Xavier. But the subject demonstrates very afraid and he points his rifle at all sides continuously.

- What happened here? (Peter asks the guerrilla location that is guiding him in the camp, while they walk slowly and carefully through there).

- We had to split into small groups...! These are the orders of the commander! (the fearsome guerrilla responds, speaking softly).
- And why did you do that? Together you will not become stronger? (Peter asks again).

The guerrilla stops walking and now he points his gun toward the sergeant Brazilian, speaking softly as he answered:

- Look...! I do not wanna talk about it...! And it is best that everyone keep their mouths shut...! The creature can hear us talking!

Sergeant arrives at camp and he notes the huge emptiness and silence left in place. He looks around and he sees a small enclosure. In it is a large group of prisoners, tied the hands, feet and neck. They are confined to some guerrillas taking care of them.

- How are you managing to take care of so many to so few prisoners taking over? (Peter asks again).
- The commander wanted to divide the prisoners among the various groups, but the ghost attacked and killed our companion each one of them trying to remove the fence.
- It is! It seems that last night was quite busy here, was not it? (Perez is a youth-standing watching Peter, and he says,).
The guerrilla stops to walk again and he comes back with the gun pointed at the young man who made the comment:
- Have more respect for your mates! We had over a hundred deaths this last night... another hundred disbanded in fear... we have over two hundred injured colleagues...
- None of you are my friends... (the young Perez declares, before the guerrilla's gun).
- What are you doing? (Xavier shouts from afar, after he left his tent). We are already few and you still want to kill yourself? Who are these people, Gutierrez?
- I'm Peter! I came here to help! (the sergeant shouts, standing a bit far).

Gutierrez looks at his commander and he looks back at Peter, grimacing and requiring them:

- Keep it down, please! The creature may be sleeping...!
- Control yourself, Gutierrez! The ghost can kill us when he wants! And I doubt he's asleep right now! (Xavier declares, as he slowly approaches the group of Peter). Why did you take so long to arrive?

- Traveling at night is dangerous. The border police Brazilian fears a night attack and we have to navigate slowly as not to scare them (Peter declares to the commander of crumbling cell).
- You think you can exorcise this ghost? (Xavier asks).
- Exorcize?!?! I'm not a priest, commander! But I think I can make him disappear here.
- Disappear!?!? He does not need you so that he can disappear! (Xavier says, already nervous).
- [Laughs!] I meant that I can make he go away!

The commander takes Peter by the neck and he threatens:

- Listen here...! I lost good men for this creature...! Your disdain with the situation is not pleasing me...! Conrad said he does not like you! He thinks you're dangerous and he doubts that you can do a good job with this ghost...! So... I'll ask you one last time... you can get rid of once and for all this ghost... or not?
- Yes, Commander! I'll make him repent of h have appeared here! (Peter declares firmly, which is still held by the neck by Xavier, who now finally large him). (Peter declares firmly, yet secure by the neck by Xavier, now finally he lets go).
- Very good! Begin immediately to do... what you have to do... Whatever it is...!
- Commander...! As this ghost has attacked your group?
- So cruel...! Inhuman...! Uncontrollable...! He does not negotiate with us...! He does not give...! He can not be dead...! (informs Xavier).
- The commander faced the creature in the eye... (Gutierrez says with wide eyes).
- Really? (Peter asks to Xavier).
- Yes!
- What did you feel at the moment, Commander?
- I felt really hate him!
- No...! Forgive me...! I do not care about your feelings...! I wonder if you felt the presence of the ghost...? Did you feel you can talk to him telepathically...?
- What kind of stupid question is this?!?! (Xavier asks nervously).
- The question is not stupid, sir! I can feel the presence of the ghost prowling around here...! (Peter states).
Xavier squeezes his eyes and he tilts his head slightly, showing that he is not believing Sgt.
- If you can talk with the creature mentally... send her out of here... before it decides to go alone, because soon none of us will remain alive... if you can not get rid of it...! (Xavier informs, turning his back on Peter and walking back to his tent, while Peter screams one more question to him).
- Commander...! I would like to join the largest possible number of his men, all unarmed for us to be sitting here meditating.
- And this will help in some way in your work? (Xavier asks that keeps walking toward his tent without turning to Peter).
- Yeah! This is important for us to move away from the ghost away from here!
- You do as you want! (Xavier declares, entering the tent without giving more attention to Peter).
- Okay, people! (Sergeant says, turning to his youth group). We will do what I taught you! Sit right here and we'll do the prayer against the ghost. Guys! (Peter cries now for some men the band of Xavier are standing around). I need your help so that we can mentally command the ghost to get out of here ...! Orders of their commander!

Slowly many men Xavier approach the small group and Peter requests to them:

- Please...! Sit on the floor behind all my work group... Ali.. Please...!

All obey and Peter, being positioned in front of them, he demands:

- I want you to close your eyes and you let your mind flow...! Relax...! Do not think of anything...! Let your other senses... act! I want you to just listen to the birds singing... far...! Listen to the falling leaves in the woods...! Relax...! Deep breath...! This...! At ease...! Forget your troubles and worries...! Just... relax...! Well...! I'm feeling good weather coming from you...! Now... one thought to occupy the mind of you...! Wish from the bottom of his soul... and without opening his eyes..., such that the ghost disappears!
If you ask with faith, this ghost will not ever return to your life...! Do not open your eyes...! Do not talk loud...! Just think of the phrase I asked...! Do not open your eyes...! Do this until I ask you to stop...! That's right...! So...! More willing, Gutierrez...! That's right...! I'll be quiet and I'll go to see if I encounter the ghost or any sign of him. Do not stop...! Keep asking him to go forever...! That's right...!

A young, Perez is sitting in front of the group. He opens his eyes and smiled at Peter, he makes a subtle gesture that Peter continues to face with closed eyes. Pedro Perez wants to pretend he is wanting the same as the other guerrillas. Perez closes his eyes again, but still smiling slightly, amused the false attempts to scare the ghost. Sergio, placed there by and invisible, is curious about the scene and he waits to see the outcome of it all. Peter now begins to walk away from the group looking at all sides. When he pulls away enough... he starts talking softly:

- Ghost...! Are you there...? I did not know that our boat had returned from international mission! I need to talk to the admiral about the group of Coronel Conrado...!

Sergio approaching slowly from Peter, and, looking around, he also responds speaking softly:

- Are you Sergeant Pedro?
- Yes! But who are you, anyway? You are not invisible boat?
- No! I'm not! (Sergio responds). Admiral Figueiredo asked me to meet him! He's worried about you! Why did not communicate again?
- Our cell, who lived near Onojo, was attacked by the Colombian army! Many were killed! The survivors are hiding a few miles downriver. But who are you?

Xavier far out of his tent and he observes Peter looking and apparently he's saying something softly. He decides to approach the sergeant to find out what is happening.

- I can not say who I am! (the android Sergio tells Peter). I'm part of a project-secret army with the support of the Brazilian Navy.
- I understand! And the prisoners? (Peter asks). None of them was brought here during the stampede of the guerrillas?
- I did not let them to take anyone! All are here!
- Right! I need you to do something!
- Say it, because Xavier is coming here. What do you want me to do, Peter?
- Kill every member of the FARC in this camp, minus the eight young people who are there on the front line and I... obviously. I need to go back to the cell Conrado before it disappears. Save the prisoners and take them back to the guard post of the border of Brazil. There is a nearby...
- I know! I came by plane and I've been with them...! End of story...! Xavier can hear us! (Sergio declares).
Peter was still speaking softly so he would not be surprised:
- Get away from here, ghost! Go back to hell where you came from...! Get away from here, ghost...
- What are you doing, Peter? (Xavier asks, interrupting Peter's words).
- Commander! You can not interrupt our meditation. I'm trying to destroy this ghost...! But he is very strong and I fear that it is getting increasingly angry with us.
- And what does that mean, anyway?
- What everyone should drop their weapons before he decides to kill everyone here.
- Do you think this will solve the problem?
- Yes! I'm sure! Give me your gun, commander! (Peter declares, reaching out to grab his weapon).
- If this is a trick, Peter will kill myself! (Xavier, threatening, states).
- This is not a trick, Commander! The ghost is on a mission! And I understand it... (Peter says getting the gun commander Xavier). Because I'm on a mission.
- And what is your mission, mate? (Xavier asks).

Peter smiled at him, turning his gun toward the commander, he states:

- My mission is to take revenge on all those who sell drugs in South America.

Xavier, not understanding the words of Peter, he widens his eyes and immediately after he is shot point-blank in the stomach. The commander falls to the ground, while the ghost pulls out his gun and he shoots all fighters who are still armed and taking care of the prisoners. The prisoners who were meditating, they quickly get up and they are both affected by and by Sergio Pedro with their weapons. The eight youths ducked for them not being achieved. Perez still strikes a poke between the legs of guerrilla who was behind him. And this is already up and he is ready to shoot Peter. The man falls to the ground with his gun and he shoots Perez! The guerrilla is beaten to death by seven other young people. Now there remained no more guerrilla live locally.

The prisoners raise their head and they realize that they are free again. Pedro Perez approaches in order to help him, but he realizes that the shot had been fatal. He is dying fast. Sergio, who is now visible, he approaches the prisoners as a real ghost. He destroys surrounded improvised while everyone draws the strings of the hands and neck.

- I'm sorry, Perez! (Peter declares, kneeling on the floor beside the young dying). I wanted to save you all these bastards...! But...
- All is well, Peter...! (the young man replied with narrowed eyes and a look of great pain). Thank you for helping us to live with hope in this hell...! Kill all these fighters...! Only you can do it...!
- I'll do it yes, Perez...! Know... You resembles the appearance of my son, who had been killed because of drugs...
- I was suspicious that you had a secret... Tell my mother...! I'm at peace now... because they are free of threats from guerrillas! (Perez says, giving his last breath... and he died there... the arms of the sergeant, who starts crying

The other seven youths gather around Peter and they do caresses his back to hold him. Nearby Sergio, the android, which is still hidden under the image of the ghost, he talks to prisoners with his dark voice:

- You think you can walk? We need to walk to the border post on the Brazilian side...
- Many of us can barely stand up! (one of these states). The guerrillas always leave us with little food until we become ill for us we can not run away.

Peter, still kneeling beside the dead boy, he yells at the ghost:

- Why do not the two thousand guerrillas killed this cell? Why did you leave them to escape? If you had done a good job, Perez would not have died...! You are incompetent...!

The ex-prisoners are impressed with the revolt against the ghost of Peter. Sergio is disguised with the image of the skull scary, and he slowly approaches the sergeant, who is still crying for the death of the teenager, and he says a few words:

- Pedro! I'm just one! They were two thousand! But at least two hundred were killed! The group was shattered! Many fled and I do not believe they continue acting as guerrillas! We save all the prisoners and you killed the leader most feared in this region! From my point of view ... this operation was a success!

Peter gets up off the floor and he sees facing the ghost, almost as if he were beating him:

- If my team were in your place... none of them would have escaped... nor is divided... or survived. We would have killed everyone! Perez was killed... due to the success of his mission... ghost lord incompetent!

Peter away from there and it will help the ex-prisioners who are under the bewildered gaze of Sergio, who does not see the same way the end result of your action. Unexpectedly many Indians approaching slowly from there, using costumes of scantily clad with spears and arrows in hand. The chief of the group of thirty Indians then states:

- We saw the end of the FARC! We welcome the ghost! We will help patients! Let's all take for Brazil.
- Who are you? (Sergio asks hidden under the image of the phantom).
- We are Querari! Village Querari! A few miles from here. There are times we suffer with guerrillas. S we saw when they left! Thank you, ghost of the forest!

The ghost looks at them, nodding and he returns thanks. The Indians approaching and they bring herbs and products to heal the sick. Little by little all help to bring the ex-prisoners to Brazil's border with Colombia. The first wave consists of people who are the best of health. Peter, the other seven youths and S�rgio they all work to make stretchers and to help get people who can not walk.