Three of us were outside of the camp. Some people, four men from the village, raped us. My friend was raped by two men. I was raped by one man. We both got pregnant.
I told the sheikha and my family what happened to me but nothing ever happened. I don’t have enough food for my baby. No one says anything to me that my child is a child of rape.
There is not enough food here. We don’t have soap. We don’t have enough sugar – it’s finished in three days. We don’t have enough sorghum – finished in a few days. Distribution is once a month.
I want a machine to make flour so I can have a job.