Air bombs, ground bombs and sea bombs exploded from all directions all around us. Families were separated. Only God was the answer. The children are under you like chicks under a hen. But in such circumstances people get confused by the sound and sight of bombs and explosions.
People go in all directions.
The children, my mother and I were running along the road for safety. We were in line, and they were killing every one, one by one. They tortured people before they shot them, and then threw the bodies in a hole. My turn was coming. Shooting came from another direction, and they turned aside.