Psychological aftershocks the hardest to survive

I was awakened by aftershocks three times on Monday night.

The first was at 1:30 am when my tent suddenly fell down and I immediately ran out.

The second time I was awakened by someone yelling around 5:30 am. People were running and shouting, and I ran out of the tent again. It was dawn and I could see a slight light. No one was able, or maybe dared, to sleep. We were sitting there, waiting for the sunrise.