Families touched on the construction of fatal weather

The privilege hand refused to grieve.

When the news was first broken, Caved’s wife and two children were killed in a devastating air accident in Ahmedabad in Ahmadabad on Thursday afternoon.

Still, more than a clock, and more than three hours, and threes in the morning, and he denies his bodies, refused to refuse to sit down, and hits the sterile corridors of the hospital.

Authorities confirmed that 242 people living in London-connection flight confirmed that only one survived. The DNA test is already underway to determine the victims.

A mumbai-based businessman is one of the most famous families waiting for India’s worst aviation disasters.

He says he will continue to look for him until he saw his brother’s body – or “his remains.”

“You don’t understand. They were my life – I will never be able to recover if I now give up now.”

Then he only took moments before taking pictures of his brother and his nephew, including the flight.

Mr Seled reminds you how to travel to London with Javed, the older sister, but could not get a ticket. Then he falls silently. It’s deepening on the outside, darkening with a slow degree.

A few minutes later, it takes his phone again – this time to show a number of messages sent Javed after hearing about the accident.

“See” says, holding the screen. “They still surrendered. Need to say something, isn’t it?”

The tragedy took place in seconds: Ahmedabad’s Sardar Vallabhbhai was brought to a medical college in a medical college in a short place of medical college in a very close residence of the international airport, crashed in a medical college.

“There was a loud sound, the ear hanging sneeki, and then suddenly the fire, iron and steel began to rain from the sky,” said a driver living about 15 minutes away.

At least eight people killed on the ground, a large health official told the BBC in Ahmedabad. When the rescuers came first, they found the pieces of breakdown with such force, other than the BBC members, except for such power.

Since the accident, a rule, the scent of Acrid hanged from the rubble from the rubble due to the night.

Authorities say they are working to determine the victims, but the scale of destruction has made it very difficult.

A volunteer hospital voluntarily voluntarily BBC, in an anonymity, many corpses are very badly stamped and mixed, it was not possible to make physical personality possible.

“It’s like trying to say ashes apart from ash.”

Waiting for families became an incculation. Many of the hospitals or streets or streets – echoed by corridors.

Sameer Shaika’s wife can’t stop crying. Their Son, Irfan – a crew member of an air condition – did not often call, but it was always messaged after flight and landing.

Thus, the airline was confused by Mr. Sheikh this afternoon. Irfa was supposed to route to London.

“But instead, we knew that he died in an accident.”

Saik, who lives in Pune, flew into Ahmedabad with his family. An air condition in a civil hospital helped him with the process of identity.

“But the police did not allow him to get back.” “They asked us to return in three days, after the DNA sample of all victims are completed.”

Vanja, the couple helped and looking for answers.

“What should we do?” He asked, pointing to his wife, sitting in the street corner and cried. “How can we expect three days when we know that there is a son?”

Sheikhs are not alone in his suffering. Only another tragedy opens throughout the city – on the site where the plane fell.

BJ Medical College, one of the most respected institutions in Ahmadabad, was zero when the plane washed into the plane, on Thursday. Injuries were reported, but remains something full of paid.

Payal Thakur, looking for any news about Sagla working as a cook in the dormitory, looking for any news about his mother. Was behind the building – the place where the plane hit.

Explaining the events of the day, Ms. Thakur said he went to work in the hospital’s family at 13.00 local time.

“The plan was to lunch to doctors and return home. But my mother decided to get back to the students who came to the confusion hall and make rotis (straight bread).”

The plane crashed into the dormitory and the moment he was torn from the first floor of the building. In the chaotic minutes, the chase, confusion and sadness hung heavy.

“So far the black smoke was poured. People were trying to save their souls. We have searched our mother since the morning, but we did not find him.”

His father, Prahlia Thakur, Sarla says he is not alone – “My brother’s daughter was with him.” Both are missing.

They looked for the upper floor where the kitchen, but they did not find anything.

“I went there twice twice hoping to find something. But there was only water and litter,” he says.

The accident just shred a building – a normal afternoon in the campus.

“There was a loud noise. All the doors of the classroom began to vibrate. Everyone ran outside to check what happened,” he said.

As the news spreads, and it began to be as clear as a large number of students were injured and maybe killed. Some began to escape, others, and they froze on their spot and mixed with screams.

“A student went with tears of his eyes, could not move, while others should be taken to hospital, while many of them are in ICU,” he said.

In the evening, the damaged corridors were silent. Backpacks and semi-eaten dishes were abandoned in the tables where students fled. The weather was still thick with smoke, siren and only the weight of what happened.

Additional report by Kalpesh Kumar Chavda in Ahmedabad