A New Breed of Terrorists
“Mamma!” A scream of pure terror rent the lazy afternoon silence.
Carol’s heart stopped.
She dropped the casserole and ran out into the backyard.
She stopped short in horror.
An unkempt dark skinned man held a knife at her son’s throat.
“Stop. Stop. Stop. Please!” Carol begged falling to her knees. “What do you want? Take it. Take everything anything just leave him. Please.” She sobbed.
“I want,” His eyes were crazed, “to make you feel my pain.”
She struggled to her feet.
“A child for a child.” He waved his knife.
“Tell the President.” He vanished.
The link to the picture? I am sorry but I cannot ‘see’ anything else….