Two years later when I had recently arrived home from Spain, I was with a friend at home and my mother who was throwing the garbage out entered the house and showed me some personal documents. My friend and me checked on the internet and called to get the documents. When I spoke with the person about where and how we were going to meet. She asked me my address and when I answered she said "Beatriz Mena?" and I replied her very nervous yes I am, who is this?. She was the same girl who had lost her credit card and the personal documents were from her Boss.