“We had just come home from a walk just under the bridge. It thundered loudly and was starting to rain again; Nikita was scared and kept coming between my legs while I was closing the windows. Suddenly, I heard a strange, very long, disturbing roar. I didn't immediately understand what had happened, but Niki was hiding. When I opened the window and looked out onto the street I didn’t see the usual view, the bridge was gone. I immediately walked down in the street. That’s when all started”.