it was just even hard to describe. i didn't ever want to let my mind go to a dark place and neither did georgia but for her she had just spent the last few hours of that morning cutting up tablecloths to be used for covers for dead persons that had been recovered at that point. she had a pretty horrific morning. by the time we actually found each other, you know, we just couldn't let go of each other. it was hard to let her out of my sight. it's been hard for the last three days. >> how did she get involved in cutting up the tablecloths? the community came together to have to deal with the horror around them? >> any and all able bodies were really asked to help. georgia included being a city employee. it was just kind of responsibility thrust on her rather than asked of her. >> a tough responsibility for someone who came to teach and be