Brian was 10 years old and a son of Jackson and Emily which had jobs in the twin towers on floor 100. Brian was in elementary school like any other day lunch time comes by and Brian got a sandwich, and some chips like always having a rush just to go outside, Brian was fascinated by the outside, loved it all. Rushing outside to play with his friends and then alarms go off Brian did not know what to do but run to safety.
Alarms becoming louder Brian going inside the school until all of it was over second becomes minutes, minutes becomes hours, Brian is thinking in his mind “When is this going to stop” and then the whole place shook up Brian dashes out the doors seeing the twin towers being collapse from two planes Brian running towards the destruction but the police got to it first every place is filled with yellow tape Brian yelling a the officer, “My parents are in their” police holding him back and another police comes by has a worried look on his face and says softly
Alarms becoming louder Brian going inside the school until all of it was over second becomes minutes, minutes becomes hours, Brian is thinking in his mind “When is this going to stop” and then the whole place shook up Brian dashes out the doors seeing the twin towers being collapse from two planes Brian running towards the destruction but the police got to it first every place is filled with yellow tape Brian yelling a the officer, “My parents are in their” police holding him back and another police comes by has a worried look on his face and says softly