"I see children ", she said, looking out of the window, where there were absolutely no children.
"Huh?"
"They are playing", she said, her eyes fascinated, "Kicking and pushing and shouting".
"Then?"
She paused, trying to put what she saw into words.
"Wait....They are not playing...", her eyes lost the fascination, instead, they became horrified.
"They are fighting..."
"Okay..."
"Fighting over who will not go next"
"What?", I wondered whether to be amazed or amused.
She turned towards me, totally petrified, "They are gonna be killed... Their organs... Sold...", she  muttered.