This is Part Five of a serialized long-form essay. If you missed them, read Part One, Part Two, Part Three, and Part Four. Make sure to subscribe to receive the remaining parts. Saed Murad was in hospital in Dohuk when I first met him, a few days after the massacre. He was scared and badly injured, having just trekked through the Iraqi countryside to safety with six bullet wounds in his knee, shoulder, hip, and back. I perched on his bed, and he winced through the pain as he told me his story.
Kocho's Living Ghosts - Part Five
Kocho's Living Ghosts - Part Five
Kocho's Living Ghosts - Part Five
This is Part Five of a serialized long-form essay. If you missed them, read Part One, Part Two, Part Three, and Part Four. Make sure to subscribe to receive the remaining parts. Saed Murad was in hospital in Dohuk when I first met him, a few days after the massacre. He was scared and badly injured, having just trekked through the Iraqi countryside to safety with six bullet wounds in his knee, shoulder, hip, and back. I perched on his bed, and he winced through the pain as he told me his story.