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I was late for work that day, and didn't turn
on the radio during the drive in. I arrived at work, in
hindsight it was deathly quiet, and went to my office A message
was blinking. My daughter left a weird voice mail asking something
about "what was Brenda going to do. How was she getting
home?" I was a little baffled , but I decided to get coffee
before calling her back. I walked into the cafeteria, and
a co-worker looked
very dazed. I asked her jokingly, "What are you spacing out about so
intently?". She replied, "Didn't you hear?" As she told
me about a plane hitting one of the towers of the world Trade Center, my daughter's message made much more
sense. Brenda was going to have a tough ride home. She works in
midtown. But at this point, all I knew was a plane had hit one of the Trade Center Towers. I
went into my office, and for some reason choose BBC News on my internet
connection. It connected and in front of me was an image of a plane circling around
the second tower. One was already on fire. The announcer was
freaking, and so was I. Brenda and Manhattan were under
attack. This was no accident! |
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