food is running low and people head to the capital to find what they can. we meet jermaine fontaine on the way, leaving home because she no longer has one. we are homeless, but we are okay. we have life. every single thing i had in my house is gone. the closer you get to the capital, the more apock likt liptic things become. here, a massive tree shoved into a house .blocking the way.the during the storm, ravines and waterways became furious tore ends, obliterating everything in their path. there s no running water on dominica. these waterways are now the only way to bathe or wash clothes. the scale of this is just impossible to get your head around. this was the main road to point michelle from the capital and i mean, just look at it.