Two beautiful people I know live in one of the towns ravaged by the bushfires, a town where so far 22 people are confirmed dead. Two beautiful people, whose surnames I don't know and who I cannot contact or trace.
I have no way of tracking them down, no way of finding out if they are ok. I can only wait until the clean-up is finished and the bodies are all identified. Then I can find out if they are amongst the dead.
At this point, there is nothing more I can do. I feel sick in the guts.