"Pitina, you whore!" the Village Head bellowed as he saw her on the ground.
Bang!
The Lieutenant shot him in the head, and the back of his skull opened up with a hole, brain matter and unclear fluid spilling out. He stared with wide eyes as he died.
The woman clutched the child in her arms tightly, "Sir! They were all involved!" she yelled, turning her head to point at several men not far away.
The men's faces changed dramatically, and they tried to run, but were firmly pinned to the ground.
"Murder! The Northern Soldiers have committed murder! These officials are killing us, they're stealing our chance to survive, our chance to prosper! Have you forgotten the hope Mr. El Mencho gave you…" a drug trafficker howled, as a soldier stepped hard on his head and drove it into the ground.
The sound of breaking nose bones was audible, and blood began to seep from beneath his head.
