Ei-tu-hta

As soon as Sayc Pler Paw saw her brother’s body, she knew that everyone in her village would have to abandon their homes and flee to the relative safety of the surrounding jungle-covered hills. ”I found him in the family’s vegetable plot,” she said. ”He had been shot in the bottom, the navel, badly beaten in the back of the neck and forehead and then shot in the face.”