Shocked locals recount Spain's deadly train crash

 "I heard something like a clap of thunder. It was very loud and there was lots of smoke. It's a disaster," the 62-year-old housewife told AFP, recalling how she and her neighbours ran outside to help. "People were screaming. I saw a train on top of the siding. No one here has ever seen anything like this." She and her friends ran for blankets and towels to help the survivors, while her neighbour Martin Rozas, 39, helped pull the wounded from the wreckage and laid blankets over the dead. "It was like an earthquake," he said. "I started helping pull people out. I saw about five people dead."

By dawn, the official death toll had risen to 77, with more than 140 injured, many of them being treated in hospital. Overlooking the track, grim-faced locals stare down at the wreckage. Many say they came running from the nearby festivities that were under way for the annual festival of Saint James, the apostle who gave his name to the northwestern town, and who draws crowds of pilgrims from far and wide.

Across town, weeping friends and relatives wait for news of their loved ones at a conference centre where officials are working to identify the dead and Red Cross workers offer comfort. A middle-aged woman emerges from one of the private briefing rooms, wailing in the arms of a friend. Outside, a man in glasses paces around, sobbing as he talks on his mobile phone. Others sit hunched over, white blankets thrown over their shoulders.

A man in a blue shirt sits waiting for news of two friends who were on the train - a couple of students, each 21 years old. "We think they must be among the dead," he says with tears in his eyes. "The parents are inside. They are devastated."

A man with a grey moustache in a suit and tie sits smoking, waiting for news of his nephew. "I have been here all night," he says. Others queued up at the town's blood donor centre in response to an urgent call by the emergency services. "In such an emergency, it's normal for everyone to rally round," said Eduardo Mera, 39, a local hotel worker.

Outside in the corridor, Virginia Seoane, 25, waited in line with 20 others to give blood. "I heard on the television that they needed lots of blood donations," she said. "You have to collaborate in any way you can. That's all we can do."

By mid-morning, under a drizzle, a crane had lifted one of the train carriages clear of the tracks and laid it out near the houses, its rows of ripped and battered seats scattered around. In the historic centre of Santiago, the towering yellow-stone cathedral - the end of the road for the many Spanish and foreign pilgrims who hike here - was packed to capacity and its doors barred as worshippers inside held a mass for the victims of the crash.