Was at ground zero that day but was working next store (across the street) to the towers at 3 WFC. Every year on this date, I think about that day. The worst memory is hearing the bodies hitting the pavement. Sounded like gunshots. I constantly wonder if the jumpers felt relief when they jumped, followed by the realization and terror that they were going to die.
Please extend your prayers to the lost souls on that day as well as their families.
Please extend your prayers to the lost souls on that day as well as their families.