I was sitting in parasitiology class at UNT when SWAT came in and closed down the university and sent us all home. It took a while to get ahold of my dad that day. When I did he informed me that out of the four planes and three buildings he knew, worked with, and were friends of at least 20 victims. Then he went back into lock down. My whole city was in lock down and we found out later why. There was a bunker set up for the president. He was supposed to head toward us to protective hiding. Must say worst and most scary day of my life. The world stopped...