It's all good Ed, whenever you can get to it is great. Here's another chapter, I'm on a writing spree today!
September 11, 2001 – Morning
The day dawned sunny and clear. Kermit actually enjoyed the walk in to work because the weather was so lovely. A perfect fall day.
He’d slept really well and had decided maybe now was the time to start thinking about the show again. Sure he’d have to do some updating as 15 years had passed since he first wrote it, but it might be fun to write again. He was actually excited.
“Morning Rizzo!” said Kermit cheerfully when he arrived at Pete’s.
“You’re in a good mood today,” commented Rizzo.
“You know I just feel full of inspiration, like it’s time to turn over a new leaf,” said Kermit.
“Well before you go turning over new leaves you wanna go turn over some pancakes?” asked Rizzo.
Kermit smiled; maybe he would write a part for Rizzo in the updated version of the show. If it was a show about life in the big city, he should include a true New Yorker.
Kermit was so busy daydreaming and thinking up new things in his head, he didn’t notice when the breakfast crowd had thinned out a little earlier than normal.
“Sweet, I’m gonna turn on the Price Is Right before the Rosie show comes on,” said Rizzo.
“Sounds good to me, it’s kind of early for it to be this slow though, don’t you think?” said Kermit.
“Beats me,” said Rizzo turning on the TV.
Kermit started counting tips at the cash register when all of a sudden he heard Rizzo gasp.
“You ok?” asked Kermit without looking up.
Rizzo was silent.
Kermit looked up and was frozen in his spot when he saw what was on the TV, a plane was hanging out of one of the World Trade Center towers and it was on fire.
“Rizzo, what kind of movie is that? Change the channel!” yelled Kermit.
Rizzo didn’t move, his eyes were locked on the screen.
“Change the channel! Change the channel!” screamed Kermit running over and pushing buttons on the remote. The same thing was on the next channel and the channel after that.
“What is going on here? Is this some kind of sick joke?” asked Kermit.
“I…I don’t know man…I….that’s just across town from here….”stuttered Rizzo. For once he was at a loss for words.
“It must be some kind of really bad accident, that must be it,” said Kermit.
A few others who were left in the restaurant came closer to watch the TV. as well.
“Well, it’s a darn shame, let me know if anything else happens, I’m going to go wipe down some tables,” said Kermit deciding it must be an accident. He didn't want to believe it was anything else.
“Oh my god, there’s another one!” screamed one of the customers.
Kermit turned back just in time to see another plane hit the other tower.
“Kerm?” said Rizzo quietly.
“I know, this is no accident,” said Kermit as he sat on a stool now transfixed by what was happening.
Within an hour all news people were declaring it a terrorist attack on New York. Yolanda came into the restaurant with the baby and huddled with Rizzo at a table. The other patrons had left to go and try and locate their loved ones.
Kermit was pacing while watching the TV. The phone lines were dead; he had no way of knowing if Jenny made it out or not. Rizzo stopped him from going down there, saying it would be mass chaos and he’d never find her if he did.
“Oh my goodness, they’re talking to someone at the Pentagon and he thinks they just got hit!” gasped Yolanda.
Kermit shivered, now it was a terrorist attack on the country, not just New York. He started thinking of his friends. Would they all be safe? What about Piggy? How could he know she was safe without even knowing where she was? And he still worried about Jenny; he couldn’t stand the thought of something happening to her.
He ran over to the phone to try again.
“Anything?” asked Rizzo.
“Still dead,” said Kermit.
“I’m sure she’s fine, what time was her meeting?” asked Yolanda.
“She didn’t say. I know she’s not home, I went upstairs and she’s not there. I’m just hoping she was either at her office or not at the towers yet,” said Kermit.
He wondered if any of his friends were worried about him. He wished he had a way to let everyone know he was safe. Mostly he just wished he knew that Jenny was safe. And Piggy too.
The day dragged on and the attack seemed to be over after one final plane went down in a field in Pennsylvania. All planes across the world were grounded. Everything was at a stand still.
Now the images on TV were of those who were looking for loved ones and holding up signs saying “have you seen this person”.
“Maybe I should make a sign and go down there,” said Kermit.
“Maybe he’s right Rizzo,” said Yolanda.
Just then the door of Pete’s burst open.
“Kermit!” exclaimed Jenny looking visibly shaken.
“Jenny! You’re ok!” said Kermit and scrambled into her arms as she bent down to hug him.
“I wasn’t there yet, I was on my way when the first plane hit, then I couldn’t get out of there. There were people in the streets screaming and crying, it was horrific,” said Jenny as Kermit led her over to a chair to sit down.
“We’re just so glad you’re ok,” said Yolanda as her and Rizzo came over to comfort her.
“Me too. I…I…could’ve been in there,” said Jenny as she started to shake more.
Rizzo ran and got her glass of water.
“The important thing is that you weren’t. You’re here with us and everything is going to be ok,” said Kermit.
Jenny looked up to Kermit and over at Rizzo and Yolanda. “How?” she asked.
Kermit looked back over at the TV as the images continued to blare.
“I don’t know, but we have to make it be,” he said. He wasn’t sure if that was even possible. Their world was forever changed.