They laid his body on the altar.
The chief,
his aide, Eddie Fahey,
and Jules walked outside,
underneath the footbridge
they'd just crossed
and into a scene that none of them
could even comprehend.
And there's debris everywhere,
there's dust covering the entire place.

And we look and the tower's here. So,
OK, probably it was something else.
The other one we can't see,
but it's probably on the other side.
No one tells us. We have no clue.
Where the Trade Center was
was covered with smoke,
and it's not unusual for a fire to have
a building disappear behind the smoke.
And there was just a sense that
this wasn't a good place to stay.
So we walk north.
Just trying to figure out
what took place here
and then try to gain some control.