A survivor of today’s Mawasi massacre:
An arm fell beside me & a leg hit me. My pants were all stained with blood… My friend was next to me. I couldn’t find him, but the leg that hit me had the same pants he was wearing. I escaped death. I was inside death itself… My heart is still screaming… Burnt bodies in the street. No one survived, a large number. The smell of death is everywhere. A child without hands, whose limbs were cut off, screams while no one is beside him. Ambulances, cars, tuk-tuks, & every means of transportation helped the wounded.