“ … I’ve hidden some days in my office. I haven’t got the guts to look around. Since I saw people getting mad trying to kill each other, I’ve been under my desk. I have to get out and find out what happened, but now I can’t . I can’t forget how a woman was trying to bite a girl as a savage animal. Sometimes I hear klaxons out but I don’t dare to see through the window. I hear also, people screaming out there. The phone is dead. Television is out. I’m alone now. Tonight, I’m trying to get home … ”