It all happened to fast, for me to recall it so vividly.

I remember we were standing by the park, off of Burred Street.
My husband and I had finally escaped an 8 hour shift in the plant.
We use too always love standing by the memorial in the park, each and every day we were there just standing and looking on wards in the nether lands.

I heard a small scream not so loud; I really can’t tell if the scream was loud or not. Oh my I am terribly sorry if I am not getting things straight, it is greatly hard for me.

So as I was saying, a scream was heard. Not by many some had raised there heads, but did ignore the agony in the woman’s scream.

I had tapped my husbands shoulder asking if he heard anything, but he was to greatly busy with whatever caught his eyes.

Before I knew it I saw individuals running all over the darn place.