Kathru

I trembled as I watched the horror through the bushes. My mind screamed at me to help them but I didn't know how. The young girl's face twisted in agony as the knife was driven into her over and over. The terror on the brother's face as he watched his sister being killed was forever burned into my memory. I should have helped.

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