I do live in New York, but currently I'm in Boston for college. My brother was two blocks away when the WTC began to collapse. He hid from falling debris under a bus. He walked away, shocked and confused, covered with dust and ashes, but thank God he wasn't hurt. My uncle who works right near the WTC was late for work that morning, so he was lucky. He turned the car around when he heard about it on the radio. My brother's best friend was actually in one of the Twins when the first plane hit. I don't know the details, but he was able to get out and is also all right. It was really horrible. I still can't fully grasp the fact that it happened...