, Rwanda
Chapter 3: The Massacre
The sun had just begun to set when the first shots rang out. It was a sound that no one in Kigali had ever heard before, and it sent a chill down the spine of every person in the city. The people of Kigali had no idea what was happening, but they knew that it was something bad.
The shots continued for hours, and the people of Kigali soon realized that it was a massacre. The Hutu militia had descended upon the city and were killing anyone they could find. They were targeting the Tutsi people, but they were also killing anyone who got in their way.
The streets of Kigali were soon filled with the bodies of the dead and dying. The smell of death and destruction filled the air, and the people of Kigali were filled with fear and despair. They had no idea what to do or where to go.
The massacre lasted for days, and the people of Kigali were left with nothing but grief and sorrow. The Tango Club was no exception. The club had been a safe haven for the people of Kigali, but now it was filled with the dead and dying.
The last tango in Kigali had been a night of joy and celebration, but now it was a night of sorrow and despair. The people of Kigali had lost so much, and the city was forever changed.