Haitian brothers

The sound of gunshots increased your fear, you prayed. Asking God that no bullet would pierce you, that someone would save you.

You couldn't see anything; the sack of potatoes made it impossible, especially with your tears. Your body trembled, and you clenched your fists in helplessness at not being able to free yourself.

You stopped hearing gunshots, for a moment you thought you were safe, when a foot pushed you to the ground, you complained, remaining motionless, and they roughly took away your sack of potatoes.

With your eyes clouded from crying, you focused on two men, one holding your sack of potatoes and the other pointing a gun at you. You felt your blood stop, but they didn't seem to notice and burst out laughing.

—Rindou, do you think she's a threat?— Ran said, looking at you and giving small laughs.

—Ran looks very weak, tell us little one. Are you an ally of the idiots we killed?— Rindou said looking into your eyes.