Hi!
I'm not going to explain a lot... as I'm very tired and going to bed very soon... but I had to let the steam out!
Yesterday I talked with my sister, who is still living with my parents. Everyone is ok, but there was a fire in their building. They live in the 5th floor, and just in the 3th (two below) the flat was absolutelly destroyed by fire. Everyone in the community was able to go out through the stairs, because the flat which was on fire had the door closed. But they (my family) had to run, passing in front of the flat on fire, in order to flee. They saw the flames from above, and the heat. They finally saw the flames going through the windows of the 3th floor flat...
As I say, nobody got harmed. The flat on fire is uninhabitable, but the structure of the building is ok. In my parents flat, nothing really bad happened: some plastic shutters melt, and a lot of ashes that appears not to leave no matter how many times the floor is washed... but nothing really important.
Of course, the worse was for them: I only knew when all had already happened, and I already knew everyone is ok. But it makes me feel anything can happen, and I can't help it...
I'm happy because no major damage happened, though! It's a mix of feelings, between relief and sorrow... or fear... and relief...