Evelyn Sarellano Paez had just woken up. And she could already tell something was wrong.
It was September 27, 2024. The 15-year-old’s parents were talking in quiet, worried voices. Her brother was staring out the window. Her dog was nervously watching them.
“What’s going on?” Evelyn asked. Her family told her to take a look outside.
Through the window, Evelyn saw a scary scene: Rain was pouring down. Giant trees were snapping like twigs. Muddy brown water was swirling around their house.
Hurricane Helene had hit Florida the night before. Evelyn had known that the storm was headed their way. But like many people, she thought it would get much weaker first.
Now the muddy water was rising higher and higher. It showed no signs of slowing down.
The family had to get out—now.
Evelyn Sarellano Paez had just woken up. And she already knew something was wrong.
It was September 27, 2024. The 15-year-old’s parents were talking in worried voices. Her brother was staring out the window. Her dog looked nervous.
“What’s going on?” Evelyn asked. Her family told her to look outside.
Evelyn looked out the window. Rain was pouring down. Huge trees were snapping like twigs. Water was swirling around their house.
Hurricane Helene had hit Florida the night before. Evelyn had known the storm was headed their way. But like many people, she thought it would get much weaker first.
Now the water was rising. The family had to get out—fast.
Evelyn Sarellano Paez had just woken up, and she could already tell something was wrong.
It was September 27, 2024. The 15-year-old’s parents were talking in quiet, worried voices. Her brother was staring out the window. Her dog was anxiously watching them.
“What’s going on?” Evelyn asked. Her family told her to take a look outside.
Through the window, Evelyn saw a frightening scene: rain pouring down, giant trees snapping like twigs, and muddy brown water swirling around their house.
Hurricane Helene had hit Florida the night before. Evelyn had known that the storm was headed their way—but like many people, she thought it would get much weaker first.
Now the muddy water was rising higher and higher, and it showed no signs of slowing down.
The family had to get out—now.