I had been living in Pennsylvania, an hour from New York City, for 6 weeks…I had moved from England.

I got a phone call at about 8-47 am on September 11th, from my husband,who was at work, telling me to turn on the news. He told me a plane had it one of the towers, as I turned it on i saw the second plane hit the other tower. I fell into my chair.. I couldnt believe my eyes…

I had tears running down my face, i was shaking.

Then the phone rang 2 hours later, and it was my family in England asking if I was ok, because they had heard about the plane going down in Pennsylvania…

They didnt realize i was closer to New York. It took them 2 hours to get through to me..

Watching the news was like a movie, it didnt seem real…
So On 9/11 i was in a strange country, where i didnt know any one… But it still upset me, I still wonder how some one can be so cruel … he must be sick..