I was in Daytona, FL, getting our daughter started in college when Katrina crossed FL. We had to leave there earlier than expected in order to return home to Mobile, AL. We arrived just in time to experience, an all grown up Katrina, on a mission of destruction. Our only daughter was 500 miles away watch the TV, knowing there no way to find out if her parents were okay. It was 3 days before we could text each other. 3 days. I knew there had to be a better solution.