Something terrifying is happening in El Salvador — and the world isn’t watching closely enough.
Tens of thousands of people have vanished into a mega-prison called CECOT. No trials. No due process. No releases. And now, satellite images are showing something that should set off alarms around the world.
This has all the markings of a death camp.
I don’t say that lightly. But the pattern is there — mass incarceration, total secrecy, brutal conditions, and now… satellite evidence that may show where the bodies are being handled.
The Satellite Coordinates They Don’t Want You to Look At
13°31’58.4”N 88°48’29.5”W
That’s the exact location of Centro de Confinamiento del Terrorismo (CECOT), the facility President Bukele built to lock up “suspected gang members” during El Salvador’s crackdown.
But “suspected” doesn’t mean convicted. Thousands were taken off the streets with no charges, no trial, no lawyer, and no rights.
And here’s what’s even more disturbing: no one gets out.
Families haven’t heard from loved ones. Human rights groups are denied access. Journalists are blocked. This place is a black hole.
So I looked it up myself.
What I found made me sick.
A Closer Look: What Are We Seeing Here?
The satellite imagery shows a yard within the CECOT complex that is stained a deep reddish-brown, with scattered mounds or piles that appear covered or partially exposed. It’s a section that does not resemble any normal operational zone. No vehicles. No equipment. Just… stillness.
Are we looking at a mass disposal site? Burn pit? Blood-soaked ground?
We don’t know for sure.
But we do know that similar patterns showed up in historical imagery of other human rights atrocities — in Syria, in Myanmar, in Nazi Germany. Large-scale sites where people disappeared, and no one came to check.
Why This Should Terrify Every One of Us
There are no known releases. Tens of thousands detained… yet not one confirmed public release? Where are they?
There is zero oversight. Amnesty International, Human Rights Watch, and others have been shut out. Even the families are denied updates.
Conditions are inhumane. Reports of starvation, torture, overcrowding, and death inside are already confirmed.
The state is celebrating it. President Bukele posts drone footage and propaganda clips — but refuses to answer basic human rights questions.
The satellite images speak louder than press releases. And they’re painting a horrifying picture.
Is This a Death Camp?
We don’t have confirmed mass graves.
We don’t have leaked video (yet).
But we have every single warning sign.
And if we wait for the worst-case scenario to be confirmed before we act, it will be too late.
What You Can Do — Right Now
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Post the coordinates: 13°31’58.4”N 88°48’29.5”W Let people see it for themselves.
Demand investigations from international bodies. Email, tag, or call out:
Create noise on TikTok, Instagram, X, everywhere. Use: #CECOT #WhereAreTheBodies #NeverAgain #ExposeCECOT
Because if this truly is a death camp…
We can’t say we didn’t see it coming.
Thank you, Mossy Matriarch, for daring to ask the questions the world tries to ignore.
For not letting barbed wire and satellite silence speak louder than human truth.
See, I don’t need a satellite image to tell me what a cage feels like.
I know.
Because I lived it.
I served two years in Salinas Valley State Prison—one of the worst in California.
I spent 23 hours a day on lockdown.
Sometimes longer—days stretching into weeks, depending on the mood of the guards or the corruption they felt like feeding that week.
No sunlight. No movement. Just concrete, steel, and the weight of forgotten lives.
And I was born in Salinas. So don’t talk to me about irony.
CECOT may not call itself a death camp. But when people disappear into it without charges, without lawyers, without contact with family—what are we supposed to call that?
When 238 Venezuelans are deported straight into that machine—no trial, no hearing—what do we call that?
When a U.S. resident, Kilmar Abrego Garcia, is ripped from Maryland and dumped into CECOT against a court order—and nobody brings him home—what do we call that?
This isn’t justice.
It’s administrative cruelty.
And it’s not just happening over there—it’s endorsed from right here.
We are watching human rights unravel while we scroll.
But I’m not here just to sound the alarm.
I’m here to say: I believe in better. I’ve lived worse—and I still believe.
I believe in a future where safety doesn’t mean silence.
Where order doesn’t require cages.
Where human dignity isn’t negotiable.
There’s a generation coming up that’s wide awake.
They see through the PR.
They know when power is lying.
And they’re not afraid to fight for the kind of world where no one—no one—vanishes behind steel and stone just because it’s politically convenient.
So thank you for speaking truth.
Let’s keep raising the volume.
Until every cage is cracked open by justice.
And every soul they tried to disappear finds their way back to the light.
Because a prison without justice isn’t just wrong.
It’s a crime.