Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Wednesday, February 25, 2004
Rudy: I went down to the site with my cell-phone and my notebook. I wanted to help, I convinced them to let me in, and found Ell, she would need help. She let me know which areas she had covered already, and I went to work. There were so many people here, so many families to call. Names, numbers, messages. Some of these people were not going to survive, I called thier families first, and let them talk. It was like a war-zone from the 20th century. I helped move people to different areas, depending on their condition, and I spent the next 3 days or so there, helping people get in touch with families.
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