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You've no idea. My Father even left work & came home from his construction job.

He reminded me of Malcolm X, standing near the window with his double barrel shot gun & my Mom facing the door with one of my Father's rifles.

I was told to stay under the kitchen table, but they both had eyes on me.

We were safe, but there was lots of damage & deaths within a 24 hour period.

Eventually, the entire family ended up together & all the adults were armed & guarded us children.

There was no school until the following week, because all the windows were broken.