In the spring of 1949 from lower Virginia to the Alabama coast, it rained. Those who had heard the sirens were still alive. Those who fled the flood waters born from once slow-flowing creeks were saved. Those that paid it no mind were now lost, or maybe alone this night praying to stay alive.
In the spring of 1949 from lower Virginia to the Alabama coast, it rained. Those who had heard the sirens were still alive. Those who fled the flood w...
