Back at the hotel. Gabriel sleeping in a portable crib. Sienna and Dante sat with the laptop. The USB drive in hand.

"Are you ready for this?" Sienna asked. "Whatever's on here. It might change everything. Again."

"I need to know. Need to understand. Everything. No more secrets. No more wondering what else my father hid."

He plugged in the drive. Files loaded. Videos. Dated. Sequential. Recorded in the weeks before Alessandro's death.

Dante opened the first one. His father appeared. Sitting in what looked like the Zurich apartment. Tired. Aged. Knowing.

"Dante. If you're watching this. I'm gone. And you're trying to understand. Trying to piece together who I...