TRAVERSE Issue 07 - August 2018 | Page 76

the locals picked up the unconscious man and threw him in the back of a pickup truck. His body like a rag doll. His head flopping unsupported, blood spilling everywhere. I was screaming. "OMG! NO! NO! NO!, I cannot be- lieve what I am seeing! This is fucking crazy!" The situation was all so surreal, it felt like I was in a movie horror scene. I can vaguely remember hearing the person on the other end of the phone yelling at me, “Hello, hello? What the hell is happening there?”. At this stage we had trucks, buses, motorbikes and people blocking traf- fic in both directions. Witnesses told me that the local was on a push bike and had just turned straight in front of the motorcyclist without even look- ing. Police had arrived, and I knew from that point on this was not going to be good. Unable to speak the language, with very basic English and hand ges- tures I explained to the police officer, from the eye witness accounts, what had happened, and thankfully all the locals agreed with what I had stated. It was getting more and more dan- TRAVERSE 76