As St. Paul fire crews doused the embers of a North End fire Wednesday that left three families temporarily homeless, I watched as a firefighter brought Tapay Pay a jar of coins salvaged from her home.
The woman, a Karen refugee from Burma whose family has been in this country about eight years, fought tears as she took stock of what the flames and water left behind.
There wasn't much: a file cabinet, a purse, the jar of coins.
And where this family of 10 would live in the days and weeks ahead was uncertain.
So often, after this kind of event, we in the news media fail to find out how families go about picking up the damaged pieces of their lives.
Thanks to the heroics of Donnell Gibson, a passerby who stopped to alert Tapay Pay and her family to the quickly spreading fire next door, no one was hurt Wednesday.
But what now?
On Thursday, I found out.