mii doan feel like fii scandalies da lady soo mii nah poas ar pitcha
Behind bars
The indignation at the lack of tents is starting to increase. The anger sometimes reaches such a pitch that the police are forced to intervene. Once such incident occurred in Petit-Goâve, a town west of the capital. A woman who lost her two daughters in the earthquake is sitting in a prison cell. Gripping the bars with both hands, she tells her story. "I was in a tent, but the local authority decided I wasn’t entitled to one. When they tried to take it away from me, I shouted and cursed at the police commissioner." Her voice grows louder and then she bursts into tears. A number of male prisoners look on from another cell.
Outside, the rain clouds start to gather once again. click on da link
Behind bars
The indignation at the lack of tents is starting to increase. The anger sometimes reaches such a pitch that the police are forced to intervene. Once such incident occurred in Petit-Goâve, a town west of the capital. A woman who lost her two daughters in the earthquake is sitting in a prison cell. Gripping the bars with both hands, she tells her story. "I was in a tent, but the local authority decided I wasn’t entitled to one. When they tried to take it away from me, I shouted and cursed at the police commissioner." Her voice grows louder and then she bursts into tears. A number of male prisoners look on from another cell.
Outside, the rain clouds start to gather once again. click on da link