I was driving home from a therapy session in Columbus. The attacks happened during my session, so we were oblivious and I had a good session. I always took some time at the start of the drive home to process what we'd just done, and thank goodness. Because on that day, once I turned on NPR, the session was driven from my mind. Scott Simon was the main announcer, I think. Not much was known about what happened at first, but it unfolded as I drove. I couldn't really believe what I was hearing, of course
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I was at work, at a temp job I quite liked; I heard about it online and realized that Ashwath, true to form, hadn't actually called or emailed me since he'd left me the day before to tell me he'd gotten home alright, and I was asking frantically if anyone had heard from him or seen him.
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