I passed out soon after the shoot-out
only to be awakened some hours afterwards by my little brother crying
for me to wake up. He was pulling my arm, crying and saying “Please wake
up! Wake up! Wake up! Please don’t leave me alone! Please wake up!”
Saturday, 19 April 2014
Nigerian women: From Rwanda with love (2)
Continue this amazing story with this concerned Rwandan woman here:
I managed to drag myself out of the
laundry basket. What I saw was appalling, awful and unbearable. My mum
and my sisters were all dead. After raping them, they slit their throats
and mutilated their bodies. They didn’t spare their breasts and
vaginas. It was a horrible sight to behold! There was blood all over the
carpet.There was blood on the bed. There was blood on the walls. There
was blood everywhere in that master bedroom. It was shocking and
repulsive! I couldn’t even cry!My brother whimpered and was shell
shocked! He too couldn’t cry. We tried not to look again as we quickly
stepped over their half-naked mutilated bodies and ran to the corridor... Continue reading
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