This morning, the World Trade Center was destroyed. The Pentagon was also hit, and a flight in Pittsburg was flown into the ground. As I type this, next to an open French door, I can hear the occasional rumble of a hijacked plane that’s reportedly circling Dulles Airport. If it gets shot down, it could hit my area.
Fortunately, my Dad got home quickly, so my family is all home and, if not exactly safe, at least together. Of all my close friends, I just haven’t been able to get in touch with Saalon yet; he has family in Pittsburg, and I want to make sure that they’re OK.
The United States of America is at war. Perhaps not officially, yet, but there can be no other response to a concerted attack like this. Who knows how many people died in the World Trade Center collapse alone. Whoever did this is going to be blasted back to the