Dead London (Part 1)

Ournalist: There were a dozen dead bodies in the Euston road, their bodies softened by the black dust.

All was still, houses locked and empty, shops closed but looters had helped themselves to wine and food, and outside a jewellers some gold chains and a watch were scattered on the pavement.

Ulla!

I stopped, staring toward to sound.

It seemed as if that mighty desert of house had found a voice for its fear and solitude.