'I was waiting for the smoke to fill my lungs or for flames to become visible...waiting to die'
"I WAS on a train. It stopped at Kings Cross, then went into the tunnel. We heard an incredible bang and our ears popped as if they were pricked with a thousand needles. Then within seconds the smoke began billowing in through the carriages as the lights went low. At this point I was waiting either for the smoke to fill my lungs or for the flames to become visible... waiting to die."
A Akuffo,
