I woke up to my mother screaming.
"No!" she cried, " Leave her alone! She's just a child! She needs me!"
I heard a bang, followed by footsteps up the stairs. My door flung open and a group of men rushed in and grabbed me from my bed. I screamed, I kicked, I flailed, hoping I would tire them out and I could get away.
I was taken downstairs, where i saw my mother lying dead on the floor with a bullet hole in her chest. I screamed louder and flailed harder. They threw me into the back of their truck and drove me somewhere unknown to my knowledge.
It wasn't until six days after, they threw me out of their truck and drove away