The pink pillbox hat would soon be covered with his blood and we would all of us know in a heartbeat that Camelot was closed and shuttered. Nothing made sense that day. My brother located me in the foreign language laboratory where I was pretending to care about learning to speak French. I don't know how he found me. I was unaware that he even knew my schedule. But there he was standing in front of me. Tears were rolling down his face and he was trying to speak.
That's where we were and I will never forget that day.