Five years after Julián Herrera and his nine-year-old daughter Clara disappeared, the Pyrenees seemed to have claimed them forever. Their disappearance made headlines in 2020 after what should’ve been a simple hike in the French mountains turned into an unsolved mystery. Days turned into weeks, and then months, with no leads, no sightings, and no trace. Eventually, the official search was quietly called off. The family clung to the fragile hope that Julián had simply chosen to start over somewhere far away. Others speculated that an unseen fall had claimed their lives somewhere deep in the mountains.

For years, nothing stirred.

Until late August, when a Catalan couple hiking a little-known path near Roland’s Breach noticed something odd among the gray rocks. The man crouched down, shining his phone’s flashlight into a narrow crack—and froze.

“…It’s a backpack,” he said softly.

His partner brushed off the dust from a faded label, and when she read the name, both of them felt their stomachs drop.

– Julián Herrera.

They immediately sent photos to the authorities, and within hours, a helicopter was dispatched with a rescue team.

Captain Morel, who had been involved in the original search five years earlier, carefully opened the backpack. Inside, he found a dented water bottle, some scraps of food, a crumpled map—and something that sent a chill through him: Clara’s blue notebook, which had been recognized by the entire country during the original investigation.

The media frenzy reignited. Journalists gathered at access roads. The family braced themselves for answers they weren’t sure they wanted.

But the mountain wasn’t ready to cooperate.

The crevice where the backpack was found was only fifty centimeters wide, plunging deep into the rock, extending far above. Some speculated that Julián may have tried to find shelter or a shortcut nearby and had accidentally become trapped with Clara.

But Morel noticed strange details right away. The backpack showed little wear and tear, and the map had a fresh pen marking that hadn’t been there in the original maps examined in 2020.

“This doesn’t make sense,” he muttered. “If Julián marked this after they got lost… why?”

The investigation reopened, but it quickly became a confusing maze of questions.

The next morning, the rescue team descended further into the crevice. The darkness swallowed their ropes and lights. Eight meters down, they discovered a scrap of red fabric—part of Julián’s jacket, but it wasn’t torn from a fall. It had been deliberately ripped, as if it was left to mark a path.

“He was marking his way,” Morel said. “He was trying to be found.”

Three meters lower, they found another surprising item: a metallic food wrapper with an expiration date two years after the disappearance.

“Could someone have stayed down here?” one technician wondered aloud.

“Or someone found Julián and Clara,” Morel said, “and kept quiet.”

As they continued, the crevice widened into a pocket of space. There, beneath layers of dust, they discovered evidence of a makeshift camp: a thermal blanket, an empty can, some rope fragments—and soaking in a corner, another notebook.

Many of its pages were ruined, but some words remained: “can’t get up,” “wait,” “injured,” “we hear voices.” The handwriting appeared to be Julián’s.

One line froze the entire team:

“I can’t move. She must stay…”

It ended abruptly.

“Julián was hurt,” Morel said quietly. “And Clara… she was still alive.”

But neither of their bodies were found.

What was even more unsettling was the discovery of marks on the wall—three vertical scratches repeated over and over again. At least thirty scratches.

A month trapped.

As the pressure mounted, the search expanded. Then, a new discovery: a modern rope that didn’t belong to anyone in the original rescue teams or to the victims themselves.

“Someone else was here,” Morel said, staring at the silent stone.

The mountain wouldn’t answer.

But the following day, something finally did.

On the third day of searching, far above the cave, searchers found faint footprints—recent ones. Too recent to belong to anyone from five years earlier, and too light to belong to an adult.

A few hours later, buried under loose stones, they uncovered a small star-shaped pendant. It was Clara’s—her favorite, the one she never took off.

Then came the discovery that silenced everyone on the ridge.

Hidden by dry brush on a ledge, they found a rusted metal first-aid kit, deliberately placed. Inside were bandages, bits of medication—and a carefully folded note sealed in plastic.

Morel opened it. The shaky handwriting was unmistakably Julián’s:

“If anyone finds this, help her. It wasn’t her fault. He came back, but he wasn’t the same. We couldn’t get down. We tried calling out. If Clara is alive… please take care of her.”

“He came back.”

Who?

The family had their own theory. Before the disappearance, Julián had clashed with a former expedition partner, Aitor, who had accused him of stealing a joint photography project. Their falling-out had been public and bitter.

Investigators uncovered that Aitor had been in the Pyrenees the same week Julián and Clara vanished—a detail he never disclosed.

Meanwhile, teams discovered a narrow exit at the upper end of the crevice, leading into a remote wooded area. Hidden under leaves, they found an old campsite: a fire pit, a rust-stained knife, scattered food wrappers.

Among the items was the most heartbreaking discovery yet: a small shoe. Clara’s. Along with scraps of her clothing.

But no bones.

She hadn’t died there.

“This changes everything,” Morel said. “They made it out. With help—or under someone’s control.”

The investigation eventually revealed that shepherds had seen Aitor in the area. A new theory emerged: Aitor may have encountered Julián and Clara after the accident, confronted Julián over their personal feud, and escalated the situation until the adults were separated—leaving Clara alone and terrified.

Aitor was detained but denied everything. He claimed he had tried to help, only to return and find them gone.

But the most agonizing question still remains:

Where is Clara now?

Search teams scoured the mountains for weeks, finding scattered traces but never a body. Authorities now believe Clara might have been taken in by someone from an isolated village—or that she tried to walk toward safety on her own.

Five years later, the case remains unsolved.

The mountain has revealed many secrets… but not the one that matters most.

Clara could still be alive.