Ninja

A lady is narrating the story of how her young son was killed. Another boy swift like a ninja came into the house. He goes into the room where the boy is. I am outside the room and try to do something to save him but the ninja is too quick and scary. He scares me and I sit in a corner helpless. The mother walk in slowly with a sickle in her hand. Before he sees it she cut it across his neck in one swift move. The head goes bobbing away.