It is three o’clock at night on December 23 when Achmed Toufiki receives a panicked call from his wife Nissrine. She screams into the phone, but Achmed is unable to get out of her what is going on. Fortunately, he has just logged out of the taxi center, so he drives home as quickly as he can. There he sees that the entire street has been cordoned off with red tape, and all the glass has blown out of the windows of his house.
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Achmed’s family moves next door after explosion: ‘This house reminds us of that explosion all the time’
