hoped to find the little girl’s parents there, but no one responded to my call.
as i left the building, i had to walk down long steps that were cracked, broken and very slippery. i was afraid that i might drop the little girl. no one offered to help. looking back, i saw that the foundations of the building were crumbling. clearly, this was the beginning of the end for the building and, yet, no one seemed concerned as long as their own needs were being met.
after making my way down the slippery steps, a new horrifying situation developed. i saw a very large dog running loose among the crowd. it 