Truth lies in shades of grey in Zim - The Star
Some, I found by following my nose – like the six young men pulled off a bus on the Plumtree-Bulawayo road, marched 150m into the bush and executed. It was weeks before that taste of death washed from the back of my nostrils and throat. And it was many months before the image of a perfect row of teeth in a fire-charred skull, at another killing site, would fade.
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