The desperate cries of homeless families, mourning over a terrible loss broke the silence. The shattered glass lay scattered all over the place making it hard to walk. Lila picked up the broken bits of timber that were strewn across her body and stood up to witness the damage that had been done. What was once a place she called home was now bits of rubble on top of each other? Smoke swiftly escaped from each house, polluting the air and making it hard to breathe. The distant sound of sirens pierced her ears. The sight was unbearable. She frantically rummaged through the mess trying to salvage anything that was not damaged. As she lifted a brick she stumbled across a family photo. In the photo stood her father who died in a car crash three years