This is a huge story. I wonder if it will be one of the last stories. How can a newspaper survive if the city is gone?

Kathy told me she honestly thought they'd be home in three days, so they didn't pack a lot.

The newspaper employees and their families were hurriedly rushed to the backs of newspaper trucks, with the water coming right up to the loading dock as they fled.

They still think this is a big adventure, and they're thrilled to be able to come up here and go to school with their cousins.

Most people look at their community and wonder just what one person can do to change it. Susan is a prime example of what one person can do.

I dream of it. Inside I will build a chamber, crowned by a large dome. In the middle, this wonder, Nefertiti, will be enthroned. I will never relinquish the head of the Queen.