“I had to relearn how to interpret all the sounds around me,” recalls Sebastien Lascoux. “The noises of the street, any sudden sound that makes you jump. A part of me died that night and stayed in the Bataclan.”
It has been ten years since gunmen stormed into Paris’ famed concert hall and opened fire on 1,500 people. Ninety people, including one of Sebastien’s friends, died in the assault before police were able to subdue the attackers.
