{"id":1376,"date":"2026-09-13T10:42:35","date_gmt":"2026-09-13T10:42:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/?p=1376"},"modified":"2026-09-13T10:42:35","modified_gmt":"2026-09-13T10:42:35","slug":"el-secreto-del-convento-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/?p=1376","title":{"rendered":"El Secreto del Convento"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"justread-ad justread-ad--ad-after-image\">\n<div id=\"div-gpt-ad-1783805644112-0\" data-google-query-id=\"CL3-852v65YDFRjoDQkd_hEI1A\">\n<div id=\"google_ads_iframe_\/23331504997\/Annonces-III_0__container__\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"entry-content\">\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\" data-spm-anchor-id=\"a2ty_o01.29997172.0.i45.737b55fbakqMA3\">\u2026eso no puede ser.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Fonseca se qued\u00f3 inm\u00f3vil, con las tijeras a\u00fan en la mano. Mir\u00f3 el reloj en la pared. Eran las 11:47 de la noche.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014\u00bfQu\u00e9 hacemos, doctor? \u2014pregunt\u00f3 Camilo, con la voz apenas audible.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Fonseca cerr\u00f3 los ojos. Quince a\u00f1os en esta morgue. Hab\u00eda visto de todo. Cuerpos mutilados. Accidentes terribles. Cr\u00edmenes sin resolver. Pero esto\u2026 esto era diferente.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Vamos a esperar \u2014dijo finalmente.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Camilo lo mir\u00f3 como si hubiera perdido la raz\u00f3n. \u2014\u00bfEsperar? \u00bfDos horas? \u00bfPor qu\u00e9?<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Porque si esto es real\u2026 si alguien escribi\u00f3 esto antes de morir\u2026 entonces hay algo que no queremos encontrar con el bistur\u00ed.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Cubrieron el cuerpo con una s\u00e1bana blanca. Se sentaron en las sillas de pl\u00e1stico del rinc\u00f3n. Nadie habl\u00f3. El reloj marcaba los segundos con una lentitud insoportable.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">A las 12:15, el tel\u00e9fono de la morgue son\u00f3. Fonseca contest\u00f3. Era la madre superiora del Convento de Santa Clara.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Doctor Fonseca \u2014dijo la mujer, con la voz temblorosa\u2014, necesito que me diga algo. \u00bfYa realiz\u00f3 la autopsia?<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014No, madre. Estamos esperando.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Hubo un silencio al otro lado de la l\u00ednea. Luego, la madre superiora susurr\u00f3: \u2014Dios m\u00edo. Entonces es verdad.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014\u00bfQu\u00e9 es verdad? \u2014pregunt\u00f3 Fonseca.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Hermana Luc\u00eda\u2026 ella sab\u00eda que iba a morir. Hace tres d\u00edas me pidi\u00f3 que le diera algo. Un veneno de acci\u00f3n lenta. Dijo que era necesario. Que si mor\u00eda de cierta manera, ustedes encontrar\u00edan un mensaje.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Fonseca sinti\u00f3 un fr\u00edo en la espalda. \u2014\u00bfQu\u00e9 clase de veneno?<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014No lo s\u00e9. Ella lo consigui\u00f3 de alguien. Pero me dijo\u2026 me dijo que si encontraban el mensaje, que les dijera que buscaran en la capilla del convento. Detr\u00e1s del altar. Hay una piedra suelta.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014\u00bfQu\u00e9 hay detr\u00e1s de esa piedra?<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">La madre superiora guard\u00f3 silencio por un momento largo. \u2014El pecado de nuestra fundadora. El pecado que ha mantenido este convento en pie durante trescientos a\u00f1os.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Fonseca colg\u00f3. Mir\u00f3 a Camilo. \u2014Tenemos que ir al convento.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014\u00bfAhora? \u00bfEn la madrugada?<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Ahora.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\" data-spm-anchor-id=\"a2ty_o01.29997172.0.i42.737b55fbakqMA3\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Manejaron en silencio por las calles vac\u00edas de Puebla. El convento se alzaba al final del camino, oscuro y silencioso, como una sombra gigante contra el cielo nocturno.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\" data-spm-anchor-id=\"a2ty_o01.29997172.0.i43.737b55fbakqMA3\">La madre superiora los esperaba en la entrada. Su rostro estaba p\u00e1lido, sus manos temblaban.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">\u2014Vengan \u2014dijo, y los guio por los pasillos oscuros hasta la capilla.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Era una capilla peque\u00f1a, con velas encendidas y un altar de madera tallada. La madre superiora camin\u00f3 hasta detr\u00e1s del altar. Se arrodill\u00f3. Movi\u00f3 una piedra del suelo.<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-space\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"qwen-markdown-paragraph\" dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"qwen-markdown-text\">Fonseca se acerc\u00f3. Dentro del hueco hab\u00eda una caja de metal oxidada. La sac\u00f3 con cuidado. La abri\u00f3.<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\"><\/div>\n<h1 dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/?p=1375\">parte2<\/a><\/h1>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u2026eso no puede ser. Fonseca se qued\u00f3 inm\u00f3vil, con las tijeras a\u00fan en la mano. Mir\u00f3 el reloj en la&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":1377,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1376","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1376"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1379,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376\/revisions\/1379"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/1377"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1376"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1376"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/saborencasa.delicedcook.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1376"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}