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No one seemed to be helping the injured man and
            without thinking I started running towards him.

                I heard  a voice yelling at me;  then  I felt someone
            grab me.   Breaking  away only  to be captured again  I
            was pulled back to where the others were.

                As I turned around, it was,  Pita,  still holding  me
            back.  I yelled, “Somebody has to help that man.  Let me
            go.”   In the same instant I recognized him;  he
            recognized me and said, “It’s you!  What are you doing
            here?”  We barked back and forth at each other while he
            was trying to explain it was going to explode again.
                       Simultaneously I saw another moko man

                              standing on the bed of a truck
                           chanting something which seemed

                        to be directed at the man on the ground











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