July 13, 2026, was the last day they heard the voice of Prisciliano Trejo Ricano. From the Stewart immigration detention center in Georgia, where he was being held, he called his best friend, Gerardo Cortez Zapata, at 1.30 p.m. He was very hoarse and his cough interrupted his words. That night, after 9.00 p.m., he spoke with his parents. They remember that his voice had changed as he felt sicker each day. Suddenly, he said a rushed goodbye.

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