HE WAS RIGHT...I SHOULD HAVE LISTENED. "Hey, man. You should go. Get out of here...NOW." I never saw his face. Only...his helmet. The back of his dull black firefighter's jacket...walking away. His name...emblazoned across. Yellow reflective stripes...shining. That...was it... I never told a soul. Never divulged to anyone...that I'd made it Down There. Not sure why. Shame? Fear? Survivors guilt? Really...I don't know. But I never wrote about it. Never spoke about it. Not to family, friends, colleagues. Not a word. Not to anybody. Ever... I have to write this. For my sake...not yours. I need to deal with this. I Can't Stop Crying...Dreaming of the Dying. THE HOT SUN WAS ICY COLD. AND JUST LIKE THAT...I EXISTED ONLY IN A BLACK-AND-WHITE WORLD. A WORLD TRADE CENTER WORLD. A CACOPHONY OF CHAOS... DISSONANCE...DISCORD...DISCONNECT.
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