Alaska, Earthquake, Survivor! Chapter II The screams and the panicked looks of people made us even more frightened. We made our way through the crowd toward an exit. Then before I knew it. I was on the floor, pinned down by a postcard rack. I was so scared. Norman picked up the rack or someone helped. I can't remember. We were trying to get out on the Fifth Avenue exit.
Mary Jane Dougherty
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