Chandler's meeting came to a halt at 8:46 a.m. As did Shane and Shea's. Chandler ran out to find his two friends and try to figure out what was going on. He spotted Shea standing with a large group of people by one of the windows.
"Shea, what's going on?" Chandler asked reaching the group.
"I'm not sure. Something flew into the North tower a few minutes ago." Shea told him.
"We're not aloud to leave the building. They don't know what is going on and don't want anyone else to get hurt while they investigate." Shane said.
"Okay, so what are we going to do?" Chandler asked.
"I think we should let your friends know what is going on." Shane said. Chandler nodded and took out his phone. He tried calling Monica's phone, but got a busy signal. He tried two more times and got the same result.
"What's wrong?" Shea asked noticing the look of confusion on Chandler's face.
"I keep getting a busy signal. I'm going to try calling Joey's phone." Chandler dialed the number, but got the same result. "The same thing happened."
"Here, let me see if I can get a hold of my dad." Shane took out his phone and dialed his father's number. He waited a few minutes as the phone rang, but no one answered.
'They must not be home.' Shane thought. Shane tried calling Vince's cell phone, but got the same result as Chandler.
"Well?"
"No one was home and when I tried calling his cell phone, I had the same problem." Shane answered.
"Look, something is wrong here. I'm going to try and call Greg." Shea took out her phone and tried calling her brother. She prayed that this would work. Because if it didn't then something was seriously wrong. After a few minutes she finally got through to her brother. It was 8:58am when he answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Greg, it's Shea. Can you do me a favor?" she asked.
"Yeah, what do you need?" Greg asked walking into the SRU building. He walked into his locker room and saw his team was already there getting ready for their shift.
"Could you turn on the news and figure out what is happening?"
"Why what's wrong?" Greg asked concerned; Ed and the rest of the guys looked over at Greg.
"Well, we're not sure. Me and Shane are at the World Trade Center; we are in the South Tower. Our friend Chandler is with us and at 8:46 something crashed into the North Tower. We are were told to stay inside until they figure out-" Shea never finished her sentence because at 9:03am something crashed into the South Tower and the line went dead.
By now Greg was with the rest of his team and looking at the TV. Greg was going to tell Shea what had happened when he saw a plane crash into the South Tower and the line went dead.
"Shea? Shea! Answer me!" Greg yelled into the phone.
"Greg, what's wrong?" Ed, the team leader, asked.
"Shea is in the South Tower!" Greg cried. 'This cant be happening!' Greg thought franticly.