Misty woke at noon still
a little tired, but she couldn't get back to sleep.
Justin was all she could
think about. His smile, his embrace filt the room.
She felt like he was
there with her.
Spiritually, in her
heart, he was.
That's when Misty jumped
at the surprising ring of the telephone right next to her bed.
She reached over wiping
her eyes, and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Is this Misty Seirs?"
"Yes," Misty replied.
"There's been a terrible
accident, mam. I think it involves your fiance', Justin White."
"What? Well, he's not my
fiance', but what happened?" Misty said, standing out of bed now.
"Well, his plance was
hi-jacked, he gave a call to me, his mother, and he told me. I'm afraid
his plane's been flown
into the World Trade Center."
"What? No! How can it be?
No, no, you must be mistaking me for somebody else," Misty cried.
"I'm devastated too dear,"
the woman said, crying, "Justin was a very good young man."
Misty hung up, then she
fell on the bed, thinking. She then rose back up, and picked up the phone.
She dialed Justin's cell
phone number, "Always & forever," she told herself.
Ring…. Ring…. Ring…. Ring….
Ring…. Ring….
She got his voice mail. "Oh
my God," she said, hanging the phone up.
She then reached for the
remote to her television. She turned it on, flipping to the new real fast.
It was all over the
channels, everywhere.
"As America is shocked by
this tragical act of terrorism, President Bush has stated we will
fight back against these
faceless cowards, and America will prevail. Both World Trade Centers went
down after one plane hit
the first one, then just minutes later, another plance stormed into the 2nd
WTC
bulding. People were
shocked, but it's been confirmed, our nation was attacked by terrorists."
"None of us can believe it,
but it's true. The plane reckage was surprisingly left on top of all the
rubble,
not blown up at all.
Bodies of passengers were recovered, and now we'll take a moment to hear about
the people who's lives were lost in this terrible tragedy we'll never forget."
Misty watched through the
entire presentation for both planes, and Justin was no where to be seen.
She was releived some
what, but then why hadn't she heard from him, maybe he had a different flight.
God, she hoped so so bad.
She couldn't lose Justin, not now, not ever. She would die without him there by
her side. He was the most decent, loyal, and loving man she'd ever known. He
made her strong when she felt weak. He did all those things. People said rude
comments to them full of jealousy, but for six years, they'd remaind intact,
together, and strong.
She got dressed into some
regular day clothes, and she headed off to her mother's house. She needed
answers, and she needed them right now.
PART FOUR
Find out where Justin is, and you won't believe what happens next.
STORY PUNCH LINE….
"Always & Forever"