Watched the events unfold as I packed for the high hunt. I cried and prayed for those poor souls and could not fathom the terror and pain some endured nor the loss their families were faced with. To say I was pissed is an understatement...I still am.

The next day Sept 12th I was in the middle of nowhere in the high country, no planes or the sounds of anything manmade except our lantern hissing....