Sunday, March 3, 2019

A Long awaited Holiday

Gary Duckworth is the name he eternally was proud of. Listening to the alarm he opened his eyes, waking up to the bright sunny twenty-four hours ahead. He was more than happy to keep the day off today as it was a business day for most of the world around. It was such an inner twist in which he was assigned to meet Miss. Siena for an interview. He has set everything ready at the role for him to be away from the desk. Gary came to the living room, his hands ached very energetic from the run reveal he had for his biceps last evening.Spending time at the secondary school was something he always longed for. He righteous flexed his biceps to have a whole t unrivalled at them in the mirror and was extremely happy with the huge budges. He enjoyed the c arsses of admiring curious eyes along with words and phrases of admiration as he move about in the crowed. He went to the ph unity and dialed the number of Siena he needed to conform once again that she would be available at 9. 30 in the morning at parkers office in down town Manhattan. Parkers office is in unrivaled humanness Trade Centre on 95th floor.He has been in that location unemotional few times, always with Siena. The approximation of Siena made him glad and gave him a wiz of fulfillment. The relationship which has started as just a friendship very concisely found itself with a lot of new meanings. Very shortly both couldnt help seeing individually other and started to miss each other more than some(prenominal)thing. As their romantic life grew Siena grew towards being an memorial tablet than a person in the music industry. Gary chose the best attire he always thought was the white shirt with black pants and the suite.He took the train to down town Manhattan. The train ride was rather tranquillise and easy. Very few souls were found seated in the train as it was already past the rush hour. In about twenty transactions he would be at John street subway commit and can walk over to the world trade centre. 2 He was walking out of the John street station when he thought of the day ahead though it was an official meeting the rest of the day e is going to be with Siena, he was going to make original that this is going to be a holiday in all its understanding.He was walking up the stairs when he noniced that all the spate out at the street were looking upward in blast or rather in curiosity. He came out and found one of the twine towers were on fire. The first thing came to his mind was that there cleverness be an arsenal accident in one of the offices. He did not want to waist the time standing on the ground and observation the fire. He wanted to go fast and meet Siena as soon as possible. She might be worried. He heard some one saying might have been an accident it made no sense again to ask what is it.As he walked, there was the big bang, the orb shook, Gary just could not realize what was it but he could recognize the resound of people following the big noise and he could make out some thing from the crowed that it is on purpose some on is doing it they argon targeting us. Who are they? Gary never knew. It was not the safest and joyful downtown any more. Gary in no time found himself in a Warfield of acquitted civilians running for life not knowing in the concrete jungles where to hide.Gary became one of them in number, ran for his life and stumped up on some thing finespunwasnt it a girl fallen on the street . ho knows. Run, run and run with the crowds. The objects with fire are flowing from the towers, wind winning them all around even worse that is targeting us? What are they doing? Do they want me to be dead? Who do the want to terminate? What are they up to? Will there be yet another volley and one of these high raisers may fall on me too? My graven image where is Siena? He looked up to the burning towers and saw the birds flying out from there but those black and white birds did not fly off. Rather just shot themselves down and s plashed on the floor in red. He needed answers where is .?

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