The whole place was in ruins.

The half-burned bodies of the dead, in awful mutilation, were scattered around.

Demoniac war had performed one of its most fiend-like deeds.
On this bloody field an Indian babe was found clinging to the bosom of its dead mother.

Jackson urged some of the Indian women who were captives to give it nourishment.

They replied: "All the child's friends are killed.