Deep in the mud, they find one — a body. It appears to be a young girl, but her head is missing. No one will know her name. She’s brought here: a mass grave on the outskirts of town. This is Palu, Indonesia. It’s been almost two weeks since an earthquake and tsunami ravaged this city. Thousands of buildings collapsed, 20-foot waves crashed into the shore. In places, the soil flowed like liquid, sweeping away entire neighborhoods. More than 2,000 have died. Now, officials say about 5,000 are still missing. We came here to meet the survivors. Everyone was searching for someone. Soon, the government will end the formal search for human remains. It’s clear that there’s no one left to save. But people here wait and watch, hoping at least for a chance to bury their dead. Riana Asnuwair is looking for her mother. Ismail is a taekwondo coach. Eight of his students are still missing. He’s here every day. At the end of another hard day, a family buries its dead. Zulkifli watched as the earth swallowed his wife and 7-year-old son. Nine days later, rescuers found their bodies. They were still holding each other. In such a broken place, this is what’s left to hope for: a chance to say goodbye.