After some research, I found out that Alfred had been relocated to a hospital outside of New York City. Now, he was in Brooklyn.
By the time I was able to hitch a ride there and get into his room, poor Alfred was in terrible condition. He was covered in blood, and his glasses were nowhere to be found (cracked, for sure). There were cuts and open wounds all over his body, which were still bleeding and probably fatal to his health. I can only remember his hand being underneath mine as I hugged him as tightly as possible.
It hurt when he didn't respond. - Argur Kirkland
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[Kirkland] sent us all an e-mail about how [Alfred Jones] was doing. He even sent us this picture that the cameras had caught after the collapse of 2 WTC:
We were terrified. The only reason we stayed was because we had to stay where we were to lead the rest of the world. [Wáng] seemed hurt by it the most. - Ivan Braginski
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The only thing stopping me from rushing all the way [to the United States] was [Bock]. - Raivus Galante
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Counting By Twenty (W-A 2017)
FanfikceYou ever wonder what happened to America during 9/11? This story explores exactly what happened, including a week prior to and a week after the incident. Alfred F. Jones's (America's) closest friends and family have been interviewed, bringing togeth...