A Family’s Flight from the Burning Camp…See more
The first thing they saw was the smoke. It rose in a thick black column behind the camp, swallowing the pale sky and turning the morning into something that felt closer to night. Flames moved rapidly across the shelters, climbing wooden poles and consuming everything families had built with their own hands. The air was filled with dust, heat, and confusion. People ran toward the open land carrying whatever they could hold, while others moved with nothing except the clothes they were wearing. In the center of the fleeing crowd,…
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