Name: Matthias Amule
Alternate Names: Mail Boy, Matt, New Guy
Age: 17 when he died, 14 years ago.
New York, September 11, 2001
I walked through the office with all the mail. It was going to be a bad day, the coffee machine broke when I pressed the on button. I glanced out the window, only to see a plane. It was way too low... It looked like it was a couple stories above me, and was headed to the other tower. It would hit the other tower very soon at this rate. I continued watching as people gathered around the window watching the plane. It seemed like forever before the plane crashed into the other tower. Then, the screaming started, people panicked, we could see people jumping out of the tower to escape the flames. Moments later, our tower shook. Oh god... Smoke surrounded the buildings. I turned to find the stairway, only to see a woman, a very strange one at that. "Excuse me. What the hell are you supposed to be?"
"Aren't you supposed to be panicking?" She said calmly. " I do believe you will be dying soon. But, if you want to live, I do have a job for you."
"A job? Are you mental? We are going to die, so unless this job has something to do with making an escape pod or some crap like that." She laughed, then reached out with her spear and poked my shoulder. Suddenly, we weren't in the fire, or the smoke, or the tower.
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