124 | March• 2019
SWEPT AWAY
youngcoupleonaromanticgetaway,
Vincenzo Forti and Giorgia Galassi,
were spared as well.
The snow – and the weight of
everything it had brought down the
mountain with it – ripped the hotel
from its foundation, collapsed it into
a pile of rubble, and sent debris flying
more than 100 metres. When the
tossing and tumbling came to a stop,
those caught inside were left buried in
the icy heap of rock and ruin. All was
now still; everything had gone dark.
FABIO SALZETTA,the resort’s care-
taker,hadbeenworkinginthetiny
boiler hut about 30 metres from the
main building when he noticed an
eeriesilence.Hetriedtothrowopen
thedoor,butitwouldn’tbudge.The
little outbuilding was sealed in snow.
So he pried away the window frame
andwriggledoutside.Standingonan
emptysnowfield,hegazedatatrail
of sheer destruction – as if a rake had
beendraggeddownthemountain,
toppling beech trees, crushing cars,
chewingupeverythinginitspath.
Salzetta felt numb. He trudged
forwardsinthesnow,sinkingtohis
knees.Wait, where was the hotel?
Then he saw the tip of the hotel’s
roof poking out of a pyramid of ice-
topped rubble. The entire building
had been bulldozed down the hill.
Salzetta noticed a figure stumbling
across the snow. It was Giampiero
Parete, a chef from the Adriatic coast.
Moments before the avalanche had
hersonhuddledoverachequerboard
inaplayroomonthegroundfloor.
Sheneededsomeaspirinandhad
sent her husband, Giampiero Parete,
tofindsomeintheircar.Meanwhile,
theirdaughterplayedpoolwithtwo
other children down the corridor in
the billiard hall.
Matrone paced the reception area,
anxiously discussing options with his
wife. Del Rosso was just around the
corner, in the hotel’s handsome library
nook. Half a dozen of his employees
milled about in the kitchen.
That was when the snow on Monte
Siellabegantoslide.
Trail of Destruction
Theyheardtheavalanchebeforethey
sawit.Asthewallofsnowandice
tumbled downward, it compressed
theairintoaterriblelowwhistle.As
the avalanche gathered speed and
size,itgrabbedeverythinginitsway
androareddownthemountain.
With the force of 4000 fully loaded
Mack trucks, the snow slammed into
thehotelat100kilometresperhour.
Wallsbuckled.Theavalanchethun-
deredthroughthekitchen,killingthe
workersthere,includingFayeDame,
the Senegalese handyman. It tore
into the alcove where Del Rosso had
beenstanding,thenracedacrossthe
two rooms where guests sat sipping
hot drinks. Stefano Feniello, celebrat-
ing his 28th birthday, died instantly.
Hisgirlfriend,FrancescaBronzi,
somehow stayed alive. Another