Personal Narrative Essay On 9/11 Attacks

On this very day, I was only twenty years old have a wife and three kids . My wife's name is Jolene, she was on her way back from Arizona, we live in New York city . My oldest is fourteen ,his name is James ,which is My dad's names , my second oldest is twelve ,her name is Angel ,which is my mother's names , and my youngest is ten, his name is Joe ,which is my name . My wife told me She was coming home today from her parent's funeral . Get ready for work as normal I work in the tallest towers in the world the twin towers I work on the 92nd floor of the first tower . Once I was ready I had to get my kids ready for school that day . I walk my kids to the bus, then get in my Rolls Royce that I had bought one year ago and go to the towers like normal .
I had a fast breakfast in the 92nd-floor break room . I ate my bagel and lox in a record fast time, which was two minutes, then my boss told me to clock in three minutes early . Clocked in when he told me to about forty-six minutes I felt a large rumble in the building I saw a bright flash but was not worried about it at the time till the security officer came to me and said: “ The Tower is on fire !". I was one of the first ones in the stairwell about two flights later all I saw was a whole swarm of people in front of me and we were in the sheer panic as we are running down the flights of stairs by the time I hit the third floor I am out of breath . I stopped and let people run by me burning papers fall around me and I started running the next flight down I felt another large rumble so I stopped looking at my Rolex it was 9:03 am I heard over