Everyone, but EVERYONE, can tell you where they were, what they were doing, and who they were with when that plane crashed into one of New York’s most iconic landmarks. For years afterwards, decades even, they’d still recoil with shock and horror at seeing clouds of smoke snatch so many lives and hopes and dreams. Followed by the bone-chilling disbelief of watching a second plane smash into the South Tower—along with the sickening realisation that what they’d just witnessed was no freak accident. Three thousand dead. Thousands more injured. A ripple effect that could not be counted or comprehended. So,