Early Sunday about two weeks ago, as my father was driving me along Batasan Road, this was the scene that trapped us in one grave traffic:
a police officer conversing intensely on his radio,
a huddle of typical Filipino gossipmongers,
and a long trail of blood which led my view to...
A DEAD MAN ON HIS BACK, WITH HIS DAMAGED HEAD WITH OPEN EYES FACING
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