I was sitting at my desk in my office on Hudson Street. That was about 1.5 miles away. I had a clear view when the first plane crashed into the building and the man in the office behind min screamed OMG. I ran and told my boss and then I called my father. It was a mess out there. I didn't see when the second plane crashed into the building but I remember when not seeing The Towers any more. That was the day my sister was suppose to start her chemo and the hospital cancelled all procedures for the day. She died on the 21st of the month.