The Orbital
The sky over Manhattan was the colour of ash on September 12, 2001. I was on the forty-seventh floor of the Empire State Building, in a laboratory that studied quantum field theory. I was looking out the window when I saw the towers fall. Not the first one—that had happened hours ago. I was watching the second tower, still standing, still burning, still defiantly upright in a city that had just...
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