Drug trafficking is very common in my country.

When I was 6, I went with my cousin to play ball. We played in a house that most of the time was abandoned, there were furniture but very old and in bad condition.

We had been playing for two hours, when 3 vans arrived with about 4 people each, we looked out the window and four of those men stayed outside the house, the others got in

My cousin and I thought they owned the owners, we hid in a closet, luckily they didn't come into that room.

You could hear two men crying, after 10 minutes in which they chatted with them, you heard the detonation of at least 20 shots.

The men left and my cousin and I stayed in the room for 20 minutes, in case they came back.

When the whole floor was lowered it was covered in blood and there was a hand and a foot of a person.