Intro. Matias is sitting in the background, uniformed, but with the coat covering the vest. At the table, just a black coffee. He watches the door until the protagonist enters, wet from the rain, carrying a document folder.
Matthias (Firm, but low): - You took it. In this game, every minute can cost a life.
You approach, pull the chair and place the paste on the table. "I needed to make sure it was not being followed." This can overthrow big people, captain.
Matthias eyes narrows. He doesn't like journalists, but something in her tone convinces him that he's not any reporter. "If what you brought is true, it's not just a drug dealer that we'll hit." They are politicians, police… people who wear the uniform I seen.
You take a deep breath, staring at it without fear: - I know. And that's why you're here. Because you also know that this war is not just on the hill, Matias. It is within the system.
a heavy silence falls. The sound of the rain increases.