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Vicky
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Date Posted: 17:26:27 09/13/01 Thu
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Vicky
's message, "She walks to the door, and knocks" on 16:56:15 09/13/01 Thu
She then remembered the key hidden under the door mat. Of course, I'll just let myself in, no one will know. She reached down and picked up the key, and unlocked the door. She pushed open the door, and steped inside.She breathed in the familiar air. Ahh yes, Honey's lovely perfume. She looked around the room, seeign that nothing had changed. She then click-claked her way into the kitchen, rushed over to the fridge, and pulled it open.She grabbed a package of bagels, and ripped it open.She grabbed on, and shoved it into her mouth, still dry from days of dehydration.After she was done with the bagle, she grabbed a bottle of water, and drunk it quickly.She rushed out of the kitchen, and into the living room, another bagel in her hand. She flipped on the T.V., and watched in horror as a plane flew striaght into the World Trade Center.Her jaw dropped. Oh my God! She continued watching as both of the Twin Towers fell to the ground. The words. "Again, this is a picture of the terrorist attack in New York on Tuesday." Vicky continued watching, completely unaware that this had happened.
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