Our family survived at our table, but Annette Kampinga- Every other person at our table died, and every other person lived, and the ones living were our family. Our family. Ian died, Annette Kampinga died, Peggy Bartel died. Ian Ross. It was interesting because of course we were instantly buried in rubble, et cetera. I was conscious of the fact that I was underneath stuff. Somebody who I thought was tall, was getting stuff off of me and pulling me out, he had an English accent. I can remember when you’re in a tragedy like that, you can sometimes think of the craziest things.
