My friend is OK. My sister has friends who are dead. She works with many AON employees who were in their offices at the Tower. They are all dead. My father lost people he worked with at a construction company on the floor the plane slammed into. ALL DEAD. There are hundreds of cars from people parked at local train stations and park & ride lots. People who went to work at the WTC and will never come home. All they are finding are thousands of body parts. New York City ordered 6000 body bags as of 5AM this morning. All those children, pets, siblings, families, all who will never see loved ones come home......Everyone I know has suffered a personal tragedy from this. I have a friend who lives in Glenshaw, PA. He saw the crash site of the Pittsburgh (White House) bound plane. Horrific. I have a 60K scan of a photo I took of the sad remains of the NYC Skyline at 11AM Tuesday morning. Email me if you want to me to send it. I was shocked to see the smoke still billowing from lower Manhattan yesterday. I still can't believe the lovely Winter Garden Theater where I saw Bob Fripp last November is gone forever. And those sparkling Towers I made sure to look at Saturday evening (I usually don't bother but something told me to do it) on the way home from the Yes concert are gone. I haven't seen the NYC skyline dominated by the Empire State Building since I was a toddler. My memories go back past the building of the Verrazano Bridge. There is a layer of brown soot and terrible grief and mourning in the air here. Building 5 of the WTC collapsed yesterday. I am less than an hour from the crime scene. The smoke was still billowing from lower Manhattan as I drove to work this morning over the crest of the First Watchung Mountain..... Karen E. Stober