Marshall Everett, "Lest We Forget": Chicago's Awful Theater Horror
“ With the dropping of the curtain a door in the rear had been opened by the performers, fleeing for their lives and battling to escape from the devouring element fast hemming them in on every side. The draft thus caused transformed the stage in one second from a dark, gloomy, smoke concealed scene of chaos into a seething volcano. With a great puff the mass of flame swept out over the auditorium, a withering blast of death. Before it the vast throng broke and fled.Doors, windows, hallways, fire escapes—all were jammed in a moment with struggling humanity, fighting for life. ”
