Seven McCandles people were killed, one crippled, your own brother shot, maybe crippled, maybe even dead, and my grandson kidnapped.
Sjö McCandles fķlk var drepiđ og einn bæklađur, ykkar eigin brķđir skotinn, kannski bæklađur, kannski jafnvel dáinn, og sonarsyni mínum rænt.