`The anguish on the faces of these children is raw; the blood on their clothes is fresh. It is likely their parentsí blood, though many of the details behind this series of photographs remain unknown. [..]
It was dusk. And the soldiers’ warning went unheeded, said Chris Hondros, the photographer who took these pictures. They redirected their guns so the bullets pierced the windshield. The car rolled to a stop.’
Here the full story: a shooting after nightfall.