SEPTEMBER 10th 2001.
James was sitting in his bed.
"Dad, I don't want to go to school tomorrow!" exclaimed the 10 year old
James dad, John walked up to him
"Son you don't go to school on Tuesday, it's take your child to work day, which they permitted me to do!"
James looked up at his dad and hugged him and went to bed.
SEPTEMBER 11th, 2001. 8:40 AM
James and his dad walked to Austin .J. Tobin Plaza where they walk to World Trade Center 2.
"Hey Ben!" Exclaimed John as he saw his Co-Worker.
"Hello, Jonathan!" Replied Ben
"So we going by whole names, Benjamin?" Replied John with a chuckle
The two shook hands
"This is my son, James." Said John
"Hello!" Followed James
"Hi!" Replied Ben as he put his fist out for a fist bump between James and himself.
The two fists bumped.
The father, son and his Co-Worker, Ben went to the 94th Floor.
"Woah, so high! I can't even see the people!" Said James
Right before John showed James his office, a fireball emerges from the neighboring tower. Screams were heard, even from the North Tower
"That was a plane! It hit World Trade Center One!" John exclaimed
"Johnathan, we have to-" Ben had got cut off when the PA came on.
Do not panic, stay where you are, we will make sure of your safety. Do not panic, stay where you are, we will make sure of your safety. The PA repeated.
"The time is about 9:01 AM" Said one voice
The three went down the elevator but they stayed in because they didn't want to get crushed by falling debris
A loud roar and boom is heard and the tower shakes
"What was that?!" Ben yelped
More debris blocked the entrances and they ran in the North Tower.
"I'm going to save them." Said Ben.
"What?!" Said James and John, their eyes widen in shock.
