Episode 6 of Who Killed Sara Season 2 unfolds with a poignant scene, as Chema steps into the solemn atmosphere of Cesar's funeral, each step echoing with memories of the past. Chema's heart is heavy with regret, recalling his desperate attempts to persuade Rodolfo to flee with him, only to be met with rejection. In a fit of raw emotion, he leaves a heartfelt voicemail for Alex, baring his soul and confessing his love, a confession that goes unheard as Alex's voicemail box is already full. It's a tragic culmination of an unspoken adoration.
Just as Chema prepares to depart, his mother's approach interrupts his reverie, but their conversation is cut short by an eerie revelation: Cesar, seemingly risen from the dead, stands watchful on the balcony, overseeing the proceedings with a calculating gaze.
The narrative shifts seamlessly to a flashback, unraveling the intricate web of deception spun by Cesar and the General. They meticulously orchestrate a charade, faking Cesar's death and ensnaring other officers in their plot. The coroner becomes a crucial cog in this elaborate machine, handing over the forged death certificate with a heavy hand.
Concurrently, Chema, Clara, and Alex forge an unlikely alliance in their quest to locate Elisa, but obstacles loom large. Chema's world is shaken by a frantic call from Lorenzo, sending him into a tailspin of uncertainty. As he rushes off, Alex embarks on a meticulous hunt for clues about Diana and Sergio's whereabouts, hoping to uncover Elisa's location. The key might lie hidden within the grainy footage of Elisa, and Alex scrutinizes every inch of the video's backdrop, his emotions in check as he searches for a glimpse of hope.
Back at Chema's abode, Officer Morales's arrival casts a shadow of suspicion over their hasty attempt to concoct a plausible narrative regarding Moncho's fate. Lorenzo's overzealous attempts to cover their tracks only serve to heighten her skepticism, turning the already tense atmosphere into a minefield of half-truths and misdirection.
He skillfully evades inquiries pertaining to Clara's role as the surrogate, only for Chema to inadvertently stumble into a sensitive revelation, divulging the discovery of a body in an abandoned lot. This classified tidbit sparks her curiosity, igniting her determination to uncover how he came by this knowledge.
The truth unfolds in a twisted tale of deceit, as it emerges that Marifer, in a desperate bid to reunite with her mother, hacked Chema's digital fortress and orchestrated Clara's surrogacy arrangement as a ruse. Meanwhile, the fate of her father remains shrouded in mystery, a lingering enigma for the moment.
Flashing back to a pivotal confrontation, Nicandro confronts Sara, his voice laced with accusation, demanding the return of the funds she stole from him. Her defiance is steadfast, and their standoff takes a sinister turn when he's struck by a speeding car—a grim consequence of Sara's underhanded sabotage of his motorcycle brakes. Amidst his recovery in the hospital's hushed corridors, Elroy appears, bearing damning evidence: photographs of Sara and Cesar in an incriminating embrace on the docks, along with chilling images of her tampering with his brakes. He implores Nicandro to intervene, warning of the urgency to stop her.
Parallel to this, Sara receives word of Abel's daring escape from confinement, propelling her into a frantic sprint outside the hospital's confines, her heart pounding in unison with her urgent footsteps.
On the other side of the city, Alex, armed with a pistol and a mosaic of clues, makes a daring approach to Sergio's estate. But fate has other plans, as Cesar stands sentinel within. From a strategic vantage point, Alex witnesses the unfolding drama before him and, with unwavering resolve, breaches into the basement. In a fit of rage, he seizes Sergio, his grip tightening around the man's throat, choking the life out of him amidst the chaos.
Back at their haven, tranquility is shattered as a shadowy figure descends upon Lorenzo, plunging a blade into his neck with merciless precision. Chema, his lover's life slipping away in his arms, cries out to the heavens, his tears mingling with Lorenzo's fading blood, painting a tragic canvas of despair.
