Surviving Jonestown
I was 28, lying on a dusty airplane runway in the Guyanese jungle, and dying. It was just a matter of time. Five bullets had ripped through me, devastating the right side of my body. Behind the wheel of an airplane, I waited for the shooting to stop and said my Act of Contrition, praying for …
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