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the attacks
were prolonged while others were over quick. Most people died from
bites to their neck and throats severing nerves, vocal cords and
carotid arteries. Others were shot by friendly fire. The beastly
figures dragged some of the immigrants off into the darkness. The
coyote leader pulled his gun and ordered his men too shoot them.
    “ POP!
POP! POP!”
    They
must have had bulletproof vests on because they did not die or go
down. I saw them being shot several times from only a few feet away
and the bullets had no effect on them.
    “ BLAM!
BLAM! BLAM!”
    The
bullets ripped gaping holes through their bodies.
    “ Who are these sadistic
mother fuckers?” asked one of the gang members. “Is it
another group of banditos?”
    The
situation had understandably worsened.
    “ I don't know but we are in
serious danger!” answered the leader. “Pick up the drugs
and get to the vehicles!”
    The
attackers followed the gang’s leader and his men. One of them
got the jump on the leader, but he was able to get off a shot.
    “ Don’t push me man!”
he yelled. “Back the fuck off!”
    A
single projectile discharged from the barrel sending its brass
casing into the air. The bullet entered its chin. Traveled past the
lower jaw and exited out the top of its head.
    “ That's right pendejo!”
he boasted. “You don't know who you fucking with! What do you
think you’re doing you sope de caca? If you think a couple of
maricone gringo's can kill me your wrong!”
    “ GROWWWLLL!”
    He
beat on his chest and waved the gun around while his men pulled him
away.
    “ Please boss we got to go
now!” begged an older man.
    They
all tried to get away in the leaders jeep but the killers forcibly
pulled him through the window before his driver could pull off.
    The
rest of his men heard him shouting and tried to help him.
    “ Get them off me!” he
ordered. “Don’t let go! Don’t let go!”
    
     His lower torso
was still in the truck and the rest was pulled outside the window.
The men inside the jeep tried to hold onto him but the beasts
overwhelmed them and wrestled his overweight body down to the
ground.
    “ What are you doing?”
he pleaded. “You’re supposed to be helping me!
Aaaaaaahhhh!”
     He shrieked in
pain as they bit into his soft flesh with unusually strong jaw
strength taking chunks of muscle and bone.
    “ CHOMP!”
    His
men watched the life drain from his body. His brutal death was
punishment for how he lived his life. One of the younger coyotes was
scared and ran away. He was no longer confident that they could
survive.
    “ Fuck the money! This shit is
not worth it!” he said throwing his empty gun.
    The
other mysterious figures circled around the twitching leader. They
hovered over him like vultures then savagely ripped his stomach
open.
    “ GNAAAW!”
    Blood spurted from his abdomen.
Drops of it splattered on the dry grass and sparkled like dew drops
in the moonlight. He howled in pain and begged to put death but none
of his men could end his misery. His head got severed from his body
and they began to pick his bones clean. The man who was sitting
next to him in the driver’s seat sat motionless in the truck.
He was devastated and in shock. The pistol in his hand vibrated as
his body trembled. Earlier he had been so tough when he was rapping
all the young girls and threatening the men.
    “ Shoot asshole! Just don’t
sit there!” one of the other men yelled. “There are more
of them!”
    He
just quivered in fear and starred off into the night. Most men think
that when something happens that they will be able to stand up to
the challenge. The reality is that when the shit hits the fan most
guys act like cowards and try to save their own necks. The two
other coyotes got out the jeep and emptied their guns into the
leader’s attackers.
    “ POP!
POP! POP!”
    They
did not notice the three monsters emerging from the darkness behind
them. They took advantage of the low visibility. The gun shots