“We were both out Friday night with friends and heard the news from someone who worked in the bar. We checked our phone and saw many messages from all over the world, from family and friends asking if we were alive. My mother called me and she was crying. (left) She told me to go home and I didn’t understand it was that serious, so we continued on the street until we saw people runing with their phones, we heard a lots of police cars and ambulances.
Then, we understood we should go home…”