I was at work about to go on my break, when my friend told me that 2 planes had hit the towers. This was my first day back to work from being on vacation in NYC. I had left there on the 9th. One of my good friends who is from England was suppose to fly home on the 11th. Still to this day, I feel numb on the 11th. And, I am also drawn to watch all the specials and documentaries on the 11th. A lady who I worked with at the time, her daughter worked in the WTC, and she was on the phone with her when the first plane hit. Her daughter screamed holy shit, and luckily she was ok, She had evacuated and when they told people to go back into the building she did not. The same lady also had a son going to Georgetown, at the time, He was also alright.