It was a quiet summer day, there is a gentle breeze. All seems right in the world as kids enjoy another day out of school. Then there seemed to be the sound of a quiet yet steady him coming from the distance. Many people ignored it thinking it was nothing of interest or worry. Then it got progressively louder, going from a hum to more of a roar as it got closer. People then began to command their children into the home as they looked to the sky in wonder at where the sound was coming from. Then someone noticed something in the sky that seemed to be coming from behind the whisky white clouds high in the blue sky. The object began to become more of a clear shape as it began to lower in altitude. Then people realized it was a plane, but not just one plane multiple planes that were flying in a perfect formation. The planes progressively for closer to the ground close enough that people could see letters on the sides of the planes. No one could make out what these letters or symbols were. Once they did it was too late. The roar of the planes was taken over by the sound of hundreds no thousands of men and women jumping from the planes yelling a phrase over and over again. Then people realized what they were yelling "Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar!" Over and over again the men and women yelled as they feel to the ground. Then the first person hit but before anyone could react he exploded in a mighty explosion strong enough to rock near by buildings off their foundations and shatter every window for hundreds of feet. People began scattering I'm every direction running for their life's. Not knowing to save the falling men and women or save themselves. But it was too late as thousands apon thousands of suicide bombers fell to the ground leveling the city they fell upon. The sound of the chanting was left in the ears of the people as they watches their loved ones die right before their ears. "Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar!"