The Congolese woman ran away from the soldiers, her dark skinned body glistening with sweat. She was naked and vulnerable, but she knew that if they caught her, she would be tortured and raped until she was broken beyond repair

The Congolese woman ran away from the soldiers, her dark skinned body glistening with sweat. She was naked and vulnerable, but she knew she had to keep running. Her life depended on it.As she ran, the soldiers followed her with their guns pointed at her back. They were determined to catch her and bring her back to their base for interrogation.The young Congolese woman knew that if they caught her, they would rape and torture her until she was broken beyond repair. She had no choice but to run as fast as she could, hoping that the soldiers would tire out before catching up with her.As she ran through the streets of Kinshasa, dodging cars and jumping over obstacles in her path, the young Congolese woman felt a sense of desperation growing inside of her. She knew that if she was caught by the soldiers, there would be no mercy for someone like herself - a black African woman who dared to dream of a better life outside of poverty and oppression.