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Mateo sat in his dimly lit kitchen, the glow of his cracked phone screen illuminating his weathered face. A notification pinged—a grainy image from Mundo Narcomx showing a black SUV parked under the rusted archway of the town’s main bridge. No caption was needed. In this town, an abandoned car was a period at the end of a very long, violent sentence.

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