2/10/20

By Josh Rubin

Where we, the Witnesses at the Border, set up our camp each day is directly across from the major pedestrian bridge, the militarized border between Brownsville on the US side, and Matamoros on the Mexican side. We hang our banners, hold our signs. And we watch.

And we see.

We saw this, in the photo below. A boy, a teen, it appears, cuffed and walked into the US customs building. We do not know why.

We never saw him come out.