 A year before, when we first heard Jose de Jesus' name, we had no idea where our search for answers would take us. At first, all we knew was that name, and that he died in a detention center with an orange sock in his throat. Over time, we met his family in Las Vegas, and then in Mexico, and the details began to fill themselves in. We requested documents and videos, and slowly but surely, the truth of what happened to him came ever more into focus.