Tuesday

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It was Tuesday September 11, 2001. Natalie was on her way to school. She was walking down Broadway like she does everyday. She had lived in New York with her parents since she was born. She was now 18 years old. She lived alone with her parents, Olivia was married and she lived in Brooklyn with her husband and two young boys.

An airplane whistled in the air. Natalie looked up and saw a plane flying really low, she instantly knew that something was wrong. The hair in the back of her neck raised, her instincts screamed for her to stop walking. She had good instincts because she had inherited them from her father.

Her father was and FBI Agent, her mother worked in the South Tower in the 87 floor, which was Legal Services/Government.

It was 8:46, the plane hit the North Tower of the WTC.

Natalie froze in place. She was horrified to see the horror that had happened right before her eyes. She watched as the explosion roared up in the air, she could only see fire and smoke from the tower. She started to piece together everything. Natalie had the ability to analyze and process everything to make conclusion, she had that from her father.

First, the plane was too low for an aircraft to fly at that height. Second, she had heard it pick up full speed and never changed its direction, it had a target and that target was the North Tower. She instantly knew that this was no accident.

Natalie was frozen, but her mind was on high gear processing everything. She was brought out of her trance by her phone. "Dad," she answered.

"Nat, where are you?" He asked.

" On my way to school. Broadway," she said. "Dad, I saw it. Dad, this is wrong," she said. "This is no accident. It was too flying too low, it picked up speed, never changed its direction. It went straight to the North Tower. It was a passenger flight, Dad."

"Alright, Nat. Listen to me carefully. Get somewhere safe," he said. "Your mother wants you safe. Get to Oli's. Go. I'm going to help. I'll call you later." He hung up.

Natalie immediately started to walk the opposite way heading away from the impact.

Fifteen minutes later she was heading down Liberty Street towards Olivia's place when she felt the hair in the back of her raise again. She heard that whistling sound again, she looked up to see another plane flying at full speed towards the South Tower.

"No," she shook her head. "No." The ground beneath her shook, the sound of the impact echoed through her ears. "Mom."

Without thinking she ran towards the towers. Images of her mother flooding her mind, she knew that her mother was right above the impact of the plane. She had to get there. Her feet were responding and she was flying through the streets of New York. It was like they knew that she had to get there.

After a while she arrived to the WTC, but she was stopped by cops.

" I'm sorry, Miss, you can't go in there. It's too dangerous."

"I have to my mother is in the South Tower," Natalie said.

"It's too dangerous."

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xxx Arielda 😘😘

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