It's easier to be with three of your best friends and we keep each other entertained. One cries and the other three picks her up.
We couldn't believe we were out. After five days of being in Hell and not having food and water, we were just so happy to come to a town.
We usually end up crying. He tells us not to be scared.
It felt like someone was pounding on the window. But it was the aftermath that was shocking.
We just did the best we could. Every day we'd set out and try to get food and water, and then we'd come across a family who had nothing and end up giving them whatever we had.
We just did the best we could, and got the doctor's advice on what was comparable to the meds people were asking for. We were also able to get some clean supplies like bandages, ointments and creams.
We wheel and deal for food. I can't believe we have to do this in America.
