What freaks me out is that we all KNOW there is dead out there. There has to be. But the fact that they have not been found easily is kind of eerie.
My brother worked on the Mississippi coast burying cables after Katrina and they were constantly “bumping” into bodies, randomly finding one here and there for months after the storm.
This ordeal is so different it seems...and not in a good way.
It seems logical that there must
be, but we’re left to wonder right
now. Can’t imagine the trauma
the family’s are going thru, if
they’re wondering, too. How
unbearably horrible ... not knowing
anything for sure. That is, if they
don’t know.
God have them in His mercy.