CECOT: WHERE HOPE GOES TO DIE

Cecot. The bleakest corner of existence. Once, there were whispers of life here, flickers of hope that danced in the shadows. But now, only silence echoes through the barren landscape. An indifferent eye beats down upon the cracked earth, offering no solace. The air is thick with dust and the stench of decay. Here, time moves slowly, each moment a