ok one time i went to mexico for like vacation and so one day we went to a dance kinda and we were coming back and then we saw a ladie with black black hair well it was night time and so anyway u couldnt see her face and she was by like under a stream and its like a small bridge and you cross it and its so nice and like people wash their cloths and well she said "where are my children" and like we said i we didnt know and her eyes were red and then we ran as fast as we could and then she was at the corner looking at us in front of us after we ran like a mile and then she said again "where are my children"and we said please ladie we dont know and her eyes were red and scary then the next day the river was nasty it smelled like u know umm...like poop and it was like a sewer all after she was there doing black magic and then like i saw the newspaper and i saw that two days ago some ladies kids died in a car crash and it was the same ladie we saw last night this experirnce was scarry and especially when when my friend was gone!!:'(i was so sad! well that was my story.