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R. William Harvey

Thursday, Aug 14, 2003 5:02 PM UTC2003-08-14T17:02:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

The big wedding

This week should mark my second anniversary, but my wife died in the Sept. 11 attacks. When will the Bush administration tell the truth about what happened?

The big wedding

I should be celebrating my second anniversary this week. Instead, my marriage lasted exactly one month. My wife, Sara Elizabeth Manley, was killed on Sept. 11, 2001, in the 93rd-floor offices of Fred Alger Management in 1 World Trade Center. She was 31. We were married on Aug. 11, just a month before.

I was stepping out of a taxi while on a business trip in my hometown of Washington when I heard that a plane had crashed into the World Trade Center. Hurrying into the hotel in search of a television, I wondered, “How could anyone be so stupid as to hit the World Trade Center?”

Expecting to see the twisted wreckage of a wayward Cessna, I instead saw a gaping hole in the side of the building and the dark smoke that was billowing from it. My heart sank. The hole on the northern façade of 1 WTC was very close to Sara’s office. The second plane hit while I stared at the television, and all mystery about the catastrophe departed with the plane’s arrival; I knew at that moment that the country was under attack.

I turned on my cellphone to call Sara, ignoring the voice mail messages that were already piling up. No answer — then a fast busy signal. I redialed repeatedly, with the same result. I called my voice mail. Nothing from Sara, only concerned friends and family.

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