Tuesday 2 September 2014

Photos: Dramatic Moment Desperate Ebola Escapee Dragged Back Into Quarantine Truck


Photos: Dramatic Moment Desperate Ebola Escapee Dragged Back Into Quarantine Truck
                                            Health workers forcing the man into the waiting truck
A footage online today shows the moment an Ebola patient who escapes quarantine in search of food is forced into the back of a truck after being recaptured. The footage broadcast by Sky News, was captured in Liberia, which is currently in the grip of an Ebola epidemic.

According to reports, he had reportedly escaped from doctors at a local hospital ( who have been turning Ebola sufferers away due to overcrowding) before running into a local



market to look for food.

Health workers traced him and persuaded him to get into the truck they brought, but he refused and tried to escape once again before they forced him into the waiting truck. Ebola has claimed the lives of so many people in Liberia. Two more photos after the cut.
                                                  The man in red walking on the street


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 The Whiteman's school was called St. Aquinas primary school and it was situated in town. It was Garba's first time in the town. He was surprised to see houses that were different from the mud and thatched huts in his village. The houses were built with blocks and were well - aligned. The school was built with both blocks and planks. It was on a hill. The Whiteman handed them over to another Whiteman whom he introduced as Mr. Jacobs. A black native was interpreting whatever the white men wanted them to hear. "Mr. Jacobs is your head teacher. He is also the boarding house master. You must see him as your parent here. He will discipline you if you misbehave here. So you all must be of good behaviour,' the Whiteman said as he handed them over to Mr. Jacobs. "Follow me," Mr. Jacobs said. They followed him into a house. The house was very neat and there were many bunk beds with thin mattresses. The black interpreter was with them. Mr. Jacobs turned to them. Garba thought he preferred the Whiteman who had brought them from Dogongari because he was friendlier and nicer. "What is your name? I want your full names," he said. "Adamu Shalt," the first boy replied. "Kaita Maigoro," the second boy said. When it got to Garba's turn, he lost his tongue. "What is your name," Mr. Jacobs barked. "Garba Dandogo," Garba stammered. When the introduction was finished, Mr. Jacob began to address them. "This is where you will he staying. It's your hostel, it was provided by the church for those of you from the hinterlands. You will do well to maintain it and keep it clean," Mr. Jacobs said. He assigned them each to their beds. Garba was on the lower bunk. He had never slept on such a bed before. At home he only slept on a mat spread on the floor of his mother's hut. He sat gingerly on the bed and as soon as he did, he heard a creaking sound of spring expanding under his weight. Quickly, he jumped up in horror. The interpreter laughed. Mr. Jacobs considered him grimly for a moment. "What's the problem, boy?" "I heard a sound in the bed," Garba explained after the native had interpreted to him. Mr. Jacobs frowned. TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW....PLEASE VISIT OUR BLOG AGAIN TOMORROW FOR A CONTINUATION OF THIS AMAZING STORY!}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}



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