I was in the computer room on the 84th floor for Euro Brokers, which is where I worked.

I didn't even hear the impact of the plane come in. (The Nothern Tower got struck.)

The AC units were incredibly loud, and I didn't initially think anything was wrong, until I the noticed lights in the room, flicker for a second.

I looked out the windows and I couldn't believe, what I was watching.

People from the other building, were jumping to their deaths.

I noticed Brian Clark on the other side of the 84th floor and told him I was leaving.

He wished me luck and I bid, him the same.

I raced at the other end of the room to a set of elevators.

I pressed the elevator button and got in the elevator.

BOOM.

The plane that struck the southern tower, came in.

I immediately jumped out of the elevator before the doors could shut.

I ran down the nearest emergency exit instead (Stairwell A)

I came across nothing but, smog and fire.

I continued racing down and getting out of dodge. I just wanted to see my wife again.

I came across an elderly, overweight woman and another man with her.

They alerted me that going up, was the only way to escape.

I didn't even exchange one word with them.

I pushed the wall that had collapsed and melted up and crawled under. There was just enough space for me.

I continued making my escape and I noticed another co-worker Peter (last name unknown) stopping me.

He said, "We should do this together."

I replied, "Okay but, you have to keep up with me."

We finally escaped and got out to Liberty Street.

Me and Peter went our separate ways and I stopped at the local barber shop, where I usually get my haircut.

I was crying. I told Antonella who worked there, to contact my life and tell her, I was ok.

I couldn't get through but, I did get through my mom, and I told her I was okay.

I don't know how much time had elapsed but, the Southern Tower had come down and I was still in Antonella's barber shop.

I told Antonella that I hope that she, herself is okay and gets out of this mess alive.

Before leaving, I had my walkie-talkie with me.

Before the tower collapsed, Dave Vera was screaming and pleading for help.

After the tower collapsed, I didn't hear his voice again.

Jerry Banks was outside the building, calling for help. He still was calling for help after the tower collapsed.

I told Jerry simply to go home and to get out of harm's way.