Posted on 06/13/2003 12:27:27 AM PDT by JohnHuang2
Edited on 07/12/2004 4:03:48 PM PDT by Jim Robinson. [history]
Add another level of gut-breaking fear: Your only son and your eldest daughter are on a school bus somewhere between you and Ground Zero. What do you do?
Role change: Now you're a cop, a guy with a gas mask and a gun. Police headquarters is a crater doused with persistent nerve gas. Based on crazed radio chatter, you conclude the business district (where your wife works) is littered with the dead and dying. The hospital's emergency room is already swamped with the violently ill.
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