From the other side of the roof came a man's voice.

But his head was already below the level of the roof.

He had to be standing just to the right of the roof.

Within months part of the roof was already in place.

The girl had come to the far end of the roof.

He was not shot down so all the rest stood and began to run to the other side of the roof.

A part of the roof had come away in one place.

A small room, on the far side of the roof.

The edge of the roof was only a few feet above his eyes.

"They have put someone up on what is left of the roof."