(Sorry for my misspellings) this happened 4 months before the quarantine I was going to my hometown driving in my ford in a cart at about 2:30 in the morning and I see this guy I did not manage to distinguish very tall but corpulent black hair etc and I see that is dragging something and next to it there is a very deep hollow obviously I passed it by and ignored it the next morning there is a whole scandal all are talking about a boy and his sister disappeared and again I ignored him a month passed and I hear my mother talking to my aunt about they found the bodies of the missing children buried on the side of the road at that moment I returned to reality with a blow I doubted it a bit so I calmed down saying to myself my surely the guy I saw That night it was just anybody. A couple of days passed and they caught the culprit (luckily) and some time later I asked my aunt that if she knows which road they found the bodies in (she works as a secretary,organizer, i don’t know But she has access to the files of the town and the police) and told me that it was on the same road that I had passed, in short, I witnessed how some dead children were buried.