The Realities of Trafficking: An Incredible Story of Capture and Escape
Monday, April 9, 2012 at 9:03AM
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For those of you who have followed Sak Saum on Facebook the last two weeks, you are probably aware that something significant and serious was happening. We wanted to wait for some resolution before we shared it with you.
Two weeks ago on a Friday afternoon, Theavy, Sak Saum’s national director, left Sak Saum to go to a local market. She planned to buy some supplies and then go to the hospital to visit a girl from Saang who was having surgery. She never returned.
At first, we thought there could be many explanations. Maybe she got sick and went to a local hospital for help. Maybe her phone battery was dead. Maybe she had to go help someone and forgot to mention it. But at midnight when she had not come to claim her car and no one had seen or heard from her, we began to be concerned. Theavy is a responsible woman who cares deeply for her son. It was extremely out of character for her to just disappear.
The police were contacted but we were told they could do nothing until Monday. So our staff took photos of Theavy and started asking market sellers and searching hospitals. Our fear? She had been drugged and robbed...or worse.
Saturday evening we received a glimmer of hope. She called her father. She was in a room she didn’t recognize. She was being held captive. She did not know by whom or for what reason. Can someone please help? The call was devastating, but at least we knew she was still alive.
Sunday passed with no breakthrough. Monday creeped by. Eric and Ginny spent a good part of the day meeting with police and legal organizations. It had now been more than three days. We were finding it difficult to hold on to hope that we would find Theavy alive...or ever find her at all. It was difficult to stem the waves of grief and loss which wanted to rise to the surface. The Sak Saum girls continued to hold out hope that she would be found, praying and encouraging each other through their tears.
Then an absolute miracle happened. Ginny was leaving Sak Saum when her phone rang. It was Theavy. She had escaped! Eric and Ginny went to meet her and she was reunited with her family and her son. So what happened between Friday afternoon and Monday night?
On Friday when she went to the market, she stopped to get some sugar cane juice. Immediately she started to feel strange and weak. Two men and a woman came forward to “help.” The next thing she knew, she woke up in a strange room, tied up. She was held for several days and drugged repeatedly. Finally, they loaded her on a truck and started driving to Vietnam. Their intention was to traffic her there. At around the same time she was riding toward the border, Ginny was meeting with the Sak Saum girls, encouraging them not to give up but to keep going. Theavy says that through the fog of drugs, fatigue and growing despair, she heard a voice speak to her, “Keep going, Theavy, keep going.” So when the truck stopped for a break, she asked to use the bathroom and ran for her life. A local police station helped her call home.
Sounds like something from a movie doesn’t it? In some ways it feels very surreal. But you only need to look at Theavy’s cut hair or the burns on her hands (her punishment for the phone call she made to her father) to know that this is very real and very evil. Trafficking is not some media-crazed idea. It is not a movie. It is real. It is traumatic. It is evil. And it needs to be stopped.
We will continue to work with the police and government to catch those behind this. Please pray for favor and breakthrough in this regard. Pray also for Theavy and her family. She has been through a very traumatic experience. Pray for complete healing and restoration in her life. Pray for her family as they process as well. Continue to pray for Sak Saum as well as we work on the front lines of a battle over human lives.
And to all of you who prayed with us, thank you so very much. We have been dancing and singing songs of praise all week for God’s incredible intervention. When we pray, He does hear us. Praise, praise, praise!
Noelle |
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