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About 4 years ago me and my family were vacationing in El Salvador. I had these two older cousins who were in the transportation business. Anyways one of my cousins routes involved him picking up a night crew at a restaurant late at night (About 11 Pm) so basically my cousin had this Nissan mini van that could occupy 12-15 passengers. So one night I decide to go with one of my cousins cesar and his wife on one that late night route. That night he had a full van so I had to ride upfront with my cousin driving, me in the middle hella uncomfortable, and his big wife on the right. The restaurant had employees that lived about in different cities not too far away. Any who my cousin was finishing his route, dropping off the last few employees that stayed in the same neighborhood. It was about 1:20 am when we got out of that bumpy neighborhood and got back on the paved road heading back to my aunts house finally. So when I look ahead I see emergency lights, I look on the side of the road and I see a shoe, and a shirt. But as we keep driving I see a severed head just laying there, and a lil more up ahead we see a black body bag with legs hanging out of it. In that moment I just felt so shook like if I had seen a ghost or something I was hella scared that night. It was the first time I had ever seen something of that measure. I was only 15 at the time.
One time on a different trip same van we were finishing up another route at night when we approached a bunch of MS-13 gang members (about 10 of them) One of them all tatted up on his face walked towards the van, my dad was in the front seat me, my mom and my aunt were all in the backseats. My dad handed him a $5 bill and a bunch of change. He let us get out of that hood alive. I'm thankful nothing happened that night. All they wanted was some money.
One time on a different trip same van we were finishing up another route at night when we approached a bunch of MS-13 gang members (about 10 of them) One of them all tatted up on his face walked towards the van, my dad was in the front seat me, my mom and my aunt were all in the backseats. My dad handed him a $5 bill and a bunch of change. He let us get out of that hood alive. I'm thankful nothing happened that night. All they wanted was some money.