"This is not happening. This is not happening. This is not happening." She repeated the mantra over and over again, covering her eyes with her hands and slumping against the wall.<br/><br/>"It's gone. Everything has been destroyed. I could be the only one left alive. What caused all this?" She was speaking to herself, an activity she had never performed before.<br/><br/>Jumping to her feet, she ran over to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. There was very little movement except dust and rubble blown by the wind.<br/><br/>"Is there anyone down there?" She screamed.