belousovo-petrovskaya.her seems to mourn all those who became victims of a terrible tragedy. the ruined roof of city hall bristles with iron beams that stick out like broken bones. today people bring flowers here and cannot hold back their tears. this is a shared grief. our country is one. family and if the grief of the inhabitants of our country is our grief too, eyewitnesses of that terrible night come, who miraculously managed to survive. anastasia came to the concert of her favorite band with her whole family; they were saved by a long search for parking; they were simply late for the start of the concert. someone started screaming , they were shooting at us, the sound was coming from all sides, you just didn’t understand where to run, someone was shouting: lie down, someone was screaming, hide behind the counters, behind the furniture, we were lucky that we were late and they were. not completely late, those who were behind us had already started shooting at them, they had already entered the building,