April 14, 1997,
The old woman lifted her hands off the pottery she was making. Something on the television had caught her eye. "What is it grandma?" Her grand daughter asked. The old woman stood breathlessly, staring at what was on the television. It was a news report, about the titanic. Some one had been busy talking about searching for the titanic. "It's just a news report, whats the matter?" Her grand daughter asked again. The old woman sighed, memories floating in her mind. "If A survivor of the titanic is watching this, we implore you to call the number below, so you can share more information about the event for us." The man on the television announced. The old woman ignored her grand daughters question, and went to pick up the telephone.
"Hello? Yes, my name is Wanda Maximoff, i have something about the titanic I'd like to share."
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