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Comrades in Arms Ruth Fremson News about the News Department - Special edition - Sept 19, 2001 New York Times I was working on a news piece on the election, when I was paged, so I headed for the World Trade Center. At the corner of Vesey and Church, across from the Borders Bookstore, I photographed wounded people. Across the street, police and emergency workers were evacuating a building. Some people were being helped out by others. I saw a policeman carrying a woman in a rose-colored dress by piggyback. Others were crying, holding napkins or cloths over their mouths. Some were just walking out unconcerned. Meanwhile, the towers were burning, smoke billowing out. Suddenly I heard a very loud noise and thought perhaps another plane was going to hit the towers. Looking up through the viewfinder so as to be ready to photograph the next plane on impact, I realized the building was imploding. When I saw that even the emergency workers were running, I followed one in a white shirt under a police vehicle parked at the corner of Vesey and Church. It didn't really register that he was a policeman. All of a sudden, a tidal wave of black dust and little chunks of particles came under with us. I held onto the arm of the man under there with me. I opened my eyes but couldn't see anything. Everything as completely black. My eyes were burning: I couldn't breathe. I wondered for a second if this is what death is like and was afraid. The cop was talking. I asked if he was OK. He said yes. He asked if I was OK. I said yes. We heard glass breaking nearby and heard someone yelling, calling us to come into the Stage Door Deli on the other side of the sidewalk. The cop, Dan Mullin, grabbed my hand and pulled me in. Inside, firefighters and others had taken shelter. A bit later we heard the rumbling again, maybe some kind of explosion, and then it began to get dark outside again. We ran to the back of the deli and waited on the steps to the basement. Outside, it was that black cloud again. The cop called for someone to come and evacuate us, but smoke rose from the basement and we decided to get out of there. We held hands and headed toward City Hall and Broadway, over and through the carpeting of paper, ash and debris. It started to get lighter as we got farther away. ​