Tom spent his free day with friends. One of the older boys, Ed, had a new car. He took Tom and some other kids for a ride around town.
At about 5:30 p.m., they decided to go down by the water. The Chena had arrived. A crowd had gathered nearby.
The boys drove toward the docks. But first, Ed stopped to talk to a friend on the street. That’s when the car started to bounce up and down.
At first, Tom thought some joker was jumping on the car’s bumper.
But something big was actually happening about 56 miles away. Deep below the Pacific Ocean, the earth had suddenly moved. The land all across southern Alaska shook.
“It’s an earthquake!” screamed Ed.
The ground rose and fell and split apart. The harbor looked like it was boiling. The Chena tossed and turned like a toy in a bathtub.
The boys were able to get out of the car. But the street around them had broken apart.
“We’re trapped!” Tom yelled.
The shaking grew stronger.
Then came a moment worse than any nightmare.
As Tom watched, the entire Valdez waterfront crumbled into the sea.
Docks, buildings, and people disappeared.
This is the end of the world, Tom thought.