“The cordial was spiked with drugs. I fell asleep. When I awoke it was dark and I was lying naked face-up spread-eagle on a picnic table with my hands and legs tied. Perpetrators took turns sneaking up on me. A large group of men arrived in pick up trucks. They carried rifles and had a pack of starving Doberman dogs. I was told that the group of naked children huddled nearby were my responsibility. I was to run and hide them. Every child I failed to hide would be killed and fed to the dogs. They painted something on my back and chest, and then released us. I pushed the children up over the first steep hill. It was about the second or third hill that the hunting party reached us. Shots were fired and children began dropping all around me. With all hope lost of my saving the other children, I took off and ran for my life.”
Noone else finds the level of detail in that to be questionable?
Drugs - sleeping - yet remembering, in the dark, details of people, types of dog (as a 6 year old), contours of roads mentioned. I know you remember traumatic events more vividly but you also add, forget or ignore details. No way that account, if verbatim, is 100% true.