"Wait! Can I have your attention?"

As I shout aloud, the noisy people look at me quietly.

"I'm not running away alone. Don't worry, everyone listen to me. I promise you my name."

I want to ride all of us first, burn some of the leftover seats, but seeing the atmosphere, I was already lost. I'm sure Jennifer already did. I was relieved that if I contacted the outside, a helicopter would come.

"Don't lie!"

"What are you going to do?"

It's always the ones who step out of this. These are the ones who say they're going to live only for themselves later. I ignored that and took out my phone. People are staring at me every step of the way.

Tour. Tour.

"Hello, Turner?"

[Oh, John, you still there? Your helicopter means something on the air.]

"Ah, yes. I'm busy, so we can discuss the details later, and if you have a helicopter here, send it as far as you can."

What do you mean?]

"There are a lot of people here. 20 names. It's urgent. Call the police and have them send a rescue helicopter. Case has a lot of friends, so send her where she can."

Tour. Tour.

"Miscellaneous! Yes. You saw it on TV? We're on the roof of the North Tower, and there's a lot of people. Yes, if you know people in New York, please send a helicopter with rescue equipment. Yes, a normal helicopter is all you need for rescue equipment It's urgent."

I briefly explained the situation to Jobs and asked him for help.

Tour. Tour.

"Mr. Crimson, yes. Here's the roof. I couldn't get to the phone before. Yeah, I need a helicopter out here in New York with a rescue helicopter company. Say you'll give me five times as much, or 10 times as you give me five minutes. I don't care if you give me more."

Tour. Tour.

"Mr. Gates, I'm John Kim. Yes, it is. I'm sorry, but this is an urgent situation. I'd appreciate it if you could send a rescue helicopter. Yes, it would be helpful to contact them."

Tour. Tour.

"Mr. Gore? Yes, this is John Kim. I'm in a hurry, but first we need you to hydrogenate the rescue helicopter. If you don't, I'd appreciate it if you could send me a helicopter with any kind of gear."

Tour. Tour.

"Mr. Paulson? Yes, this is John Kim. This is the roof of the North Tower. You just saw that on TV? That's my helicopter. I'm sorry I'm so busy, but I need you to question the rescue helicopter first. Urgent. The White House? Can you do that for me?"

First, I asked you to send a helicopter through people I know in a hurry. As the situation was, I wanted someone to run as fast as possible. New York is the largest city in the United States, and there can be no helicopter. At least hundreds of helicopters, but I don't know how many with rescue helicopters or rescue equipment.

President Polson of Goldman Sachs, rumor has it the Republican government wants a seat at the White House. You're welcome to a military helicopter. I don't know if it's close.

I feel relieved after making a long phone call. I thought that even if I did this, some of them would come. Again, I felt that broad network management was important. There's very little we can do to connect where humans live anyway. Some will really try to worry about me, but one or two will go barefoot thinking about the benefits they will get from saving me. However, no matter how much money it costs later, it is important now. We have to live.

"Phew! I'm going to need more connections when this is over. If you weren't so close to this mess, would you do me this favor? ’

By the way, I had a hard time trying to explain the situation by calling unexpectedly. Everyone has to make me understand what the hell I'm doing here, and I want to ask them in detail what the situation at the top of me looks like. Everyone understands that I will politely tell you that I don't have time.

After this is done, we should serve dinner once and say goodbye, and then we can explain it well.

"No? What's the matter?"

While focusing on the phone, I suddenly turn around and everyone stares at me silently. You ask Jennifer standing next to you again with a similar look on her face.

"Jennifer, why is everyone looking at me like that?"

"No, well, it's a little weird to call." I don't think it's easy to say something in a blurry way. This is a lack of expression. Kl ~.

"What's wrong?" I asked Miss Pamela this time.

"Yes?! Yeah. It's just... it's like calling a helicopter... it's like calling a taxi."

Oh, my God. Is that it? Other people who were close turned their heads and agreed with Miss Pamela. Was it weird for me to call in a bunch of helicopters?

"By the way, how many helicopters will come?"

Miss Pamela doesn't seem to trust me, because I just make phone calls everywhere. She thinks I'm making a prank call.

"Khh-hmm. They all have names. They all have connections. And since Chief Crimson called the rescue company, why wouldn't he come? Please wait."

"Pamela, John called. They'll send one of you. Five will be enough. Right?"

"Haha. Yes. Don't worry. Five will come."

Jennifer, who supports me, looks beautiful. Yeah, we should trust the West. Hehe. By the way, you shouted so loudly, but the five will come, right? If you don't come back, you'll get really lame... Ugh.

Now I feel a little calm just waiting for the helicopter.

"Gentlemen, I've called for a formal rescue, so you can wait. But first, we need to get some people up on the ropes. Don't worry, I'll be the last to go."

I ordered the following actions while reassuring people.

Marco points out a few of the herd, and together we go to one side and clear out the antennas that might take a while for the helicopter to come down close. Antennas are not so thick except for the central transmission tower, so they can be chopped down once or twice with an axe and pushed away with force. It wasn't that hard, so I came down on the rope for no reason.

"Step back!"

As the helicopter approaches, people step back. If the building is unsafe and you don't want it to land, get as close as you can.

I got the agreement around me to send Jennifer up first. Fortunately, we lowered the first two ropes, which allowed Jennifer to be tied to one and Marco to climb up to the other and pull her up.

"Thank you."

"Heheheh. Mr. President, thank you."

"I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier."

"Sir, I'll go first."

I send up Miss Pamela first, two old men and women, and one woman is very sorry that she insulted me earlier.

"No problem. Haha. That's the kind of misunderstanding you get."

Jennifer must be up there, too. I was relieved that the helicopter was coming soon, so I decided to pretend to be a hero. I smiled a lot, and all three looked at me with respectful eyes. Heheh. It's fun to play the hero, too.

It takes some time at first, but as the helicopter descends a few meters, the four behind Jennifer will be up in no time.

"Marco! Put it down and come back!"

"Chairman! I'll go down there. Come up!"

"Don't be silly! Take care of Jennifer!"

"John!"

I can't go up there because I have eyes around me anyway. You wave to Jennifer, turn around and walk beautifully towards the crowd. You hear a helicopter howling in the back of your head. The faces of the remaining people contain sadness and worry as they see the helicopter leaving. But as I get closer, the cubs gather around me like mothers.

Booooo!

Suddenly, the building shook a little and the floor shook. It was strange that this huge building was shaking. Everyone is tense and lowered.

Khuru ru ~ Khuru ru ~

At that moment, a tremendous sound sounded from the building next to me as if it was vibrating heaven and earth.

"Everybody down!"

Everybody down on the ground in my voice. I was leaning down, too, but as time passed, the vibration stopped. I was very curious about what happened, but there was so much smoke on the other side that I couldn't see anything. Only the corners where we're standing are unluckily fumes in the direction of the wind.

Tour. Tour.

[John, are you okay?]

"No, what's going on?"

[Now, the southern building is collapsing!]

"Yes?! What?!"

Turner's description says the south side of the building is down, damn it. I was doing really well playing the hero, but I also regretted that I gave up my life for nothing. However, it was not realistic that this large building had collapsed. There are no such cases, and I just heard Turner, but I can't see him very well. I hung up after listening to the situation. The helicopter's already left. It'll be quick.

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing. Relax."

As I made an impression, I was relieved to gather around and ask. I lied to him because I didn't want him to tell me the truth. The building next to him sat down in the middle. I just want to make myself comfortable. Dammit. At least the words I just heard are unrealistic. It's not that big a blow to my heart.

"Sir, are we going to be okay?"

"Don't worry. I'm staying here, so I'll get you home safe."

"Ugh. Thank you."

"Sir, I will never forget this grace in my life."

"Haha. You're welcome. Stay safe."

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you before. Because the rich people only know you, they don't know you're different."

"That's okay. There may be some misunderstandings. Haha."

"There's nothing I can do to repay you, and I'm going to spend the rest of my life promoting the Johnstone Group."

"Oops. I'd like that. Thank you."

When I go around comforting each other, everyone is very impressed.

Those who misunderstand me seek forgiveness, and some seek comfort from me, worrying about their safety. He seems to be trying to rely on me for something that looks like this in a crisis.

Because I understood the mindset of those who would rely on someone, I told all 13 people the words that I liked as much as possible by thinking about finishing playing the hero. I could see people's faces brightening with words and actions that I was convinced of, a little joke and a good laugh.

Inspired by the look of infinite respect people see and the act of holding my hand like a lifesaver, I almost lost my place momentarily.

"Heheh. Heroes don't just stand there for nothing. I'm not in the mood. ’

I've never seen such sincere and earnest respect in my life. I understood the hearts of the heroes for ten minutes.

"Sir, you called for a rescue helicopter, right?"

"Haha. Of course."

I don't think it was intentional for someone to ask me, but 'cause someone as important as you called, the helicopter's leaving, right?' It seems to be melting.

I liked it a little bitter, but there were probably tens of thousands of people in a building like this, and I don't think the structure would have been easy to reach if I hadn't called.

Tutu Tutu ~

Blame Tatata!

"Rescue helicopters!"

"Oh, here it comes!"

"Wow, it's true!"

Everyone stands up and shouts for all eternity. I looked up, too. I finally see two helicopters, like rescue helicopters.

In a moment, as the helicopter approaches, it looks like the official rescue equipment is coming down, not the rope.

"Wow, it's hot in the back!"

"Oh, here we go again!"

Someone turns their head to the side to shout, and you see a helicopter. I think it's for commercial use this time.

"Oh! You're back again?"

"Huh? Here they come!"

"Ugh. You can see it over there, too."

"What's going on here? How many are there?"

People are freaked out by the sudden arriving helicopter. Too many at once, I can't get close except for the first two.

"Wow. How many of these are there? '

"Hahaha. I could use one of these."

Even if a helicopter floats in the sky, I want to be almost in my 20s. I'm 13 people, but there's more choppers.

'Damn, I wouldn't have said that to Mr. Crimson if I'd known. Tsk.'

I feel sad to think I gave you 5 times 10 times.

"Sir, you're amazing."

"I knew the helicopter would come, but so many. Haha"

"Thank you very much, Mr. President."

As time went by, my eyebrows became frozen on an increasing helicopter. She called too much for no reason. I didn't think much of it because I didn't have a situation before, but I think it was enough for President Paulson or Case Chairman.

Mr. Turner, Mr. Crimson, and Mr. Gates are asking all the Gore presidents for help, and if I don't do it well, I'll be in a dozen. Damn it.

People seem to think I'm thinking something deep when I make an impression, but I was devastated when I saw the helicopters floating in the sky. Maybe I don't know, but tomorrow there will be a story like this in the paper.

< helicopters surrounding the World Trade Center! >

Dammit. I underestimated myself, but I was in such a hurry earlier. Who knew so many people would come? I should have refrained. This is gonna cost me a little bit of money to do this afterwards. * Sobbing *

Artwork Reviews

The author has read controversial parts of people's theories + inferences + opinions + refutations in the 911 literature and in several U.S. bulletin boards. A lot of Americans have been arguing about the absence of helicopters.

In '93, Greg Semendinger, who had saved people, later testified that there was a landing spot, and on the other side of the photos of the burning buildings, it was completely unaffected by the direction of the wind.

It was five minutes from the base to the Trade Center, and it had already been circled, and it could have been saved if people were on the roof. I came up with this idea, and the author wrote it. although this is an "if."

As he commented, the aircraft strike points (93-99 floors) in the North Tower were completely blocked from the top to the bottom. So, in the north tower, not one of the 1,355 (presumed) above the strike point survived.

Some of the high-speed elevators were still running below the impact point, and there were stairs that evacuated at the earliest possible rate.

In the United States, only the California rooftop is mandatory. Facilities and evacuation precautions should be in place to help people evacuate as quickly as possible on a disaster roof. Other states didn't have this, and it's understandable that they didn't have a complete breakthrough before 9.11.

For the record, there are quite a few rescue helicopters near New York City. But if someone doesn't give the order or request, those helicopters will never leave. The United States is educated to report blood on the road and not help if someone falls on their feet (lawsuit for not helping).

Well, of course, they're not your children or your parents. A couple of days, you can ignore all such trivial things, but you can be overwhelmed by public opinion (family, dating sympathy) or connections.

By the way, it was an hour and 15 minutes before the southern building collapsed after the first strike, and 30 minutes after the southern building collapsed, so most agree that it was short but well structured.

* * WARNING: This work is fiction. Though the author has read over 50 articles and forums and is based on facts, '.