Aftermath tears leaving trails.......down dusty cheeks layers of rubble strewn across once busy streets, but the people work on layers of bodies layed encased in impersonal bags waiting to be claimed children......wondering where their families have gone mothers......crying for sons,daughters,husbands and the world carries on where is the justice...the reasoning and we wonder at the future...or if there will even be a future and we pray and we say my god.....forgive them ..for they know not what they do!!!. L. Mcdonald 09/22/01