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Saturday, June 5, 2004

With the glass front of the building now destroyed Theo could hear calls for help coming from inside. “Do you hear that?” He asked.
“Hear what?,” Ms. Greanwyloe asked through her tears.
“Some one is calling for help.”
“I don’t hear anything,” she said.
Theo didn’t know if she was going to say anything else. He didn’t wait to find out, instead he walked cautiously toward the broken entrance. Door, which he had thought had become trapped inside when it crashed through the foyer, moved to block any debris that might fall on him. He stopped and turned to see if Ms. Greanwyloe was following but saw that she was moving the opposite direction, toward the Media Center. It suddenly caught him as flattering that Door would protect him without being told. He called to Ms. Greanwyloe, “Ms. Greanwyloe I think there are people trapped in here.”
She turned and gave him a puzzled look. Raising her voice she called back, “I thought you meant over this way,” and gestured with her hand toward the Media center.
“No. I can here people calling for help in here.”
She jogged the short distance between them and threw up he hands in disgust. “What are you talking about? I can’t here anything,” and then her face showed that sudden expression of understanding, “you can here better now, that ‘s it,” she said.
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