Kristin Juarez, 54, thought the steeple had fallen down when she heard the boom. Then a member of the congregation was telling everyone to flee, and gunshots were ringing out.
She became separated from her husband, John, in the commotion, and hid in a bathroom, where she heard more bursts of gunfire from outside.
“I thought, ‘If I have to die, it’s OK,’” Ms. Juarez said. “I feel good about where I am. And then I heard my husband’s voice, and he was calling for me.”
John Juarez, 57, said he returned to the building after helping fellow congregants carry someone who had been shot outside. When he went back in, he saw another person lying wounded on the floor.
“I didn’t know what I could do for him,’’ Mr. Juarez said. “I couldn’t get him out on my own.’’
Searching for his wife, he called out her name and heard her respond. The couple left the building and took shelter in a ditch across the road.
As they passed the truck that had been driven into the church, he said, he saw that the driver’s side door was open.
The engine was still running, Mr. Juarez said.
The couple held hands as they spoke to a reporter on McCandlish Road near the meeting house. Mr. Juarez’s left sleeve was stained with dried blood.