Hollywood Secret Garden

"Godfather, don't go!" Angela suddenly raised her voice, but she didn't know what to say next.

"What's the matter, Chris?" The godfather asked strangely from the phone.

"As I said, I have a bad premonition, a very, very bad premonition. I feel that I may lose important people around me." Angela bit the bullet and said what she said before, and then quickly searched through the computer. The headlines of the major websites read, "If you can, come and see me now, okay? Godfather? I never forced you to do anything. I just want you to come and see me now. It won't take you too long. I just want to accompany you. I can do it in one morning!"

"Okay, honey, I promise I will come to see you. How about coming over immediately after this small business deal is settled and spending the day with you?" The godfather's hearty laughter rang out, but this only made Angela more anxious.

"No, godfather, please don't do this, please." The girl was almost begging.

"Hey, that's not what that smart and well-behaved lady genius should say." After the godfather said something jokingly, he asked seriously: "What happened to make you lose your composure, my dear?"

However, before Angela could continue to persuade, someone else's indistinct voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone. After talking with the other party for a few words, Brian said apologetically, "Sorry, Chris, I'm almost here, wait a minute Let's talk again."

After hanging up the phone involuntarily, Angela was dumbfounded. She never imagined that she stalked everyone to agree to that inexplicable request, but finally hit a wall with the godfather.She hurriedly continued to make calls, no matter what, she had to leave the godfather here, but the New York godfather was going to the Twin Towers!

Unfortunately, when she dialed the number again, the message came that the phone she dialed had been turned off.

"Bastard!" Angela slammed the phone to the ground. The phone bounced several times and fell into the grass. The distraught girl turned around in the garden like a headless chicken.After a while, she finally calmed down. After quickly checking the relevant reports on the Internet, she picked up her mobile phone and hurried out.

"Where are you going?" Mavis immediately got up and followed closely behind.

"Manhattan!" Angela walked forward without looking back, and the phone that had been automatically turned off in her hand couldn't be turned on anyway, which made the already impatient girl even more irritable.Damn it, this is specially made for me, why is it still broken when dropped!

"Just because of your ridiculous premonition?" Meivis, who was following behind, asked puzzledly. In her opinion, Angela's series of behaviors this morning were all manifestations of obsessive-compulsive disorder patients.

"This premonition is not ridiculous at all!" Angela turned around abruptly, glaring at Meivis.

The female detective frowned and didn't speak any more. If she hadn't been with Angela for so long and didn't see eye to eye with each other and reconciled, otherwise she would really think that Miss Genius went crazy because she couldn't bear the pressure.

"Chris, what happened?" Grandpa appeared in front of Angela after coming to the vestibule.

"It's nothing, Grandpa, you just need to stay at home, and nothing will happen if you stay at home." Angela looked at her grandpa with a wry smile, but she strode out without stopping at all.

"Chris, what's the matter? You look very disturbed." Grandpa frowned and followed with a cane.

"It's okay, Grandpa, it's okay." Angela turned around and immediately hugged the old man, "I just... I just have a bad feeling, a very strong bad feeling... I know it's hard to believe, But... I'd rather trust my instincts, so just stay home today and don't go anywhere, grandpa?"

As she spoke, she took her grandfather's arm, sent him to the grandmother who came out of the back room, and after repeatedly instructing him, she hurried out under their puzzled eyes.

"Go to Manhattan, Bucket, as soon as possible." Trying to suppress her panic, Angela got into the car and said to the bodyguards who were already waiting, "Also, I will borrow your phone."

"Okay, miss." Bucket took out the phone and handed it to Angela. After Meivis got into the car, he started the accelerator and drove out. The other bodyguards in the other car followed at the same time.

Damn, no wonder I always feel like I've forgotten something, what an idiot I am!Angela leaned her head back on the seat, closed her eyes and cursed fiercely in her heart, trying to smile but couldn't.She knew that she really couldn't blame herself for this. She paid attention to some things every day and thought about them every day, so she would naturally remember them clearly.And some things, even if they are important and the whole world knows, but if there is no reminder, they will be slowly discarded in the corner as time goes by, and they will not be rediscovered until one day they are stimulated.Of course, the memory will not disappear. Even if you can't remember it for a while, you will subconsciously avoid certain things. Angela has been to New York many times but has never been to the Twin Towers.

Yes, I have never been to the World Trade Center, even if someone proposes, I will refuse... If I have been there before, maybe I will remember it before this, so I don't need to... Angela tapped her head lightly, trying to make herself The anxiety subsided, but after calling the godfather's mobile phone again and again, the shutdown message came, making all her efforts in vain.

Heck, no wifi, no internet on cell phone, no way to wonder if something has happened.Angela, who dialed again to no avail, scratched her head in frustration and looked out of the car window. The car had already driven to Brooklyn. Judging from the relaxed expressions of the pedestrians on the street, the worst thing should have not happened yet.

Maybe... Maybe because of my appearance, these things have changed?Angela thought comfortingly, and then pinched her fingers irritably, because she couldn't remember the exact time of the attack except that it was in the morning.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Everyone will have...oversensitive moments." Meivis, who sat beside her and watched coldly for a while, finally spoke to comfort Angela.

"I also hope that I'm just too Minwei, but..." Angela smiled wryly and covered her forehead.

"Think about something else or something less bad." Meivis thought for a few seconds, "You see, your godfather just went to discuss a small business, so could there be any accidents in the World Trade Center? "

"I remember that in 93 or 92, there was an explosion in the World Trade Center!" Angela retorted.

"Do you think the same thing will happen again?" Meivis spread her hands, "Terrorists will not use the same tricks in the same place, and we have stepped up surveillance after that incident."

It is not necessarily useful to strengthen it any more.

The girl held back the words abruptly, she couldn't say too much.

Angela dared to bet that if she posted on her blog or called the TV station to announce that a terrorist plane had crashed into the World Trade Center, Mavis would take her back to assist in the investigation before noon.She is not a saint or an angel, she just wants to protect herself, her family and friends, such a cryptic notice to push everything to her premonition is the best she can do.

Wishing... wishing things had changed.At this moment, Angela could only pray so in her heart.However, at this moment, Meivis suddenly widened her eyes, pushed Angela to the side and moved towards the car window over there.

Angela, who sensed something was wrong, immediately looked over, and a plane far above Manhattan crashed straight into the North Tower of the World Trade Center!Countless fragments rose into the air with thick smoke and flames, and even if the sound could not be heard in the car, the terrifying impact of that level was enough to make people feel empathy.

Angela's face suddenly turned pale, and she pushed Meivis away and threw herself on the back of the driver's seat, slapping and shouting loudly: "Hurry up! Bucket! Let's go! Go over immediately!"

"Please don't worry, miss." Bucket was still calm, although he also saw the North Tower of the World Trade Center emitting thick smoke.

Fortunately, the rush hour is almost over, and the terrible traffic in New York City is relatively better.After a short drive, the car finally drove onto the Brooklyn Bridge. If it was normal, the other drivers would be scolded for such behavior, but now their attention is attracted by the disaster that happened before. .

The flustered Angela managed to calm down after taking several deep breaths in a row, and greeted Wyatt on the co-pilot: "Turn on the car radio and listen to what is on the radio!"

"I think you should go back now!" Mavis, pale-faced, said while grabbing Angela's arm after finishing the call with Warren in the car behind.

"Never!" Angela slammed her hand away, "Where is my godfather now! I want to know his situation!"

"It's useless for you to go! The police and firefighters will arrive at the scene soon to control the situation. Even if you get there, you can't do anything!" Mei Weisi said sharply.

Angela couldn't help being stunned, but then raised her voice fiercely: "You don't need to worry about this! You don't need to!"

She bit her lips and stared at Mavis, her body trembling slightly, as if she was about to throw her out if she didn't agree with each other.Angela's mind was already in a mess. On the one hand, she hoped that the godfather would not be there or had left, but on the other hand, she always felt that he was there, and the phone she was calling was still turned off, which made her want to go crazy.

Mei Weisi also stared back at her as if she didn't intend to give in. At this time, after changing the different channels, the car radio finally sent out a report that made Angela care: "...Maxim Han is reporting for you on the spot. Sen, just about 3 minutes ago a plane crashed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center and caused an explosion. The flames and smoke could be seen for miles. Dozens of people were injured by the falling objects. People died. As for the situation inside the North Building, it is still unclear. The police have begun to maintain order, but the manpower is obviously insufficient, and the firefighters are still on their way..."

After covering her mouth tightly and listening to the broadcast for a while, Angela said again: "I want to go, no matter what!"

She looked up at Mavis with a frightening determination: "Don't stop me, Mace!"

The female detective gritted her teeth and stared at her for a few seconds, finally raised her hands angrily, and sat back in her seat with a bang.

The situation became more chaotic as we walked towards the World Trade Center. Many panicked people were running in the opposite direction, and many people stood still and stared blankly at the smoky building. Some even took a DV film non-stop.

Not far from the World Trade Center, Angela and the others were stopped by the police.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, you can't go there. If you have to go there in a hurry, please take a detour." The policeman said to Bucket in the cab.

"Mr. Police, I have relatives who work in the World Trade Center. I just want to go over and see if there is anything wrong." Angela who was sitting in the back poked out half of her head and said.

"No, miss, our people are maintaining order inside and evacuating the trapped people. Putting other vehicles in before that will only make our work more difficult." The other party rejected her mercilessly.

hateful!Anxious Angela looked around.That being the case, what happened to those who walked in... Wait!She suddenly opened the car door and got out, then quickly crossed the intersection and ran towards the World Trade Center.

"Damn it! Can't she make people feel at ease for a while!" Mavis couldn't help cursing, and immediately jumped out of the car and ran after Angela.Then Wilder in the co-pilot, Warren in the car behind and several other bodyguards also jumped out of the car, chasing the two women and ran to the World Trade Center.

The policeman who blocked the road was taken aback. If Bucket, who was driving, hadn't repeatedly said "it's okay" to him, he might have drawn his gun and yelled "stop".It was only after seeing these people out of sight that he slapped the back of his head. Why was that woman so familiar in the first place?

The closer you get to the World Trade Center, the worse the surrounding scene is. There are debris of various sizes all over the ground, and there is dust everywhere. People walked out calmly under the maintenance of the police.

Angela, who had a panoramic view of these things, suddenly felt a little weak in her legs and feet, and her breathing became a lot faster. She looked up at the south building that hadn't been hit yet, and dialed the number again and again in vain.

"Sorry, miss, you can't move forward, it's not safe here." Although there were ordinary people walking around, most of them were reporters, so Angela was soon stopped by the police again.

"Mr. Police, my relatives work on it, I just want to see him." Angela said anxiously.

"I'm very sorry, you can't go there, it's very dangerous here. We are evacuating the people in the building, please go home and wait patiently." The young policeman raised his hands and shook, followed by what he found for a few seconds, Then asked carefully: "You are...Miss Angela Mason."

"Huh? Well... yes, it's me," Angela didn't expect to be recognized, but she couldn't care less now, "My godfather is in the World Trade Center now, I just want to know how he is doing .”

"We can't do anything about it, Miss Angela," the other party shook his head, "You can't go up now, I suggest you go back to the hotel and wait patiently."

"I told you, even if you get here, you can't do anything." Mavis stepped forward and grabbed Angela's arm, "Stop being self-willed, okay? Maybe your godfather has already left here?"

"Then why don't you turn on your phone?!" Angela raised the phone in her hand, with a hint of tears in her tone, "How many times have I dialed the number since I left the villa? But none of them passed!"

Mavis moved her mouth but made no sound, she didn't know what to say.At this moment, terrified shouts sounded from the surrounding crowd, and Angela and the others raised their heads immediately, only to see another plane slantingly crashing into the south tower of the World Trade Center, with a loud rumbling sound. The sound almost shattered the eardrums.

"Hide!" Meivis yelled, and dragged her to the side of the street regardless of whether Angela heard her being grabbed.

At the same time, the surrounding crowd also became chaotic. People yelled and ran under the buildings on both sides, even the police were no exception, and the scene was in chaos.

"Mommy...Mommy..." A little girl of five or six bumped and shoved around, crying and bewildered.

Angela, who finally recovered from the explosion, didn't know where the courage came from, and immediately broke away from Mei Weisi and rushed over to break away from the two people, hugging the little girl in her arms, and then ran desperately into the building go.

The moment she ran in, the sky-shaking sound rang out, and countless things fell on the street like rain.

"Damn it, do you know how dangerous it was just now?!" Meivis roared with a pale face.

Angela ignored it, but patted the little girl's back soothingly while looking up at the south building, which was also on fire, through the gate of the building in a daze.

"Attention everyone, please get out of here quickly, don't be crowded, and obey our orders!" The voices of the police rang again, and almost everyone heard them through the loudspeakers.

People panicked again. If the north building was hit by an accident before, it would be terrible now that the south building is also hit. God knows if there will be planes flying over to hit those high-rise buildings in the future.

"Eleanor?! Eleanor?!" A weeping and anxious female voice sounded from far and near in the crowd.

"Mommy! Mommy!" The little girl who was being held by Angela immediately responded loudly.

Angela, who had been staring at the South Tower in a daze, finally came to her senses again, and hurriedly hugged the little girl to find someone.Soon a young woman in her 20s rushed over with tears all over her face. After recognizing her daughter, she rushed forward and snatched her from Angela's hand, hugged her in her arms and cried bitterly.

"Don't be sad, ma'am, your daughter is fine," Angela looked at them and said softly, "Leave quickly."

"Thank you, miss, thank you very much." The other party said gratefully, and left in a hurry holding her daughter.

Angela gave a wry smile, and looked up at the south building again, feeling dizzy.At this moment, Wilder came over with his mobile phone: "Miss Angela, Mr. Jared called and asked you to go back to Long Island immediately. Your godfather, Mr. Brian, is right there now."

"What did you say?" Angela looked at him in disbelief.

"Mr. Jared said, if you don't believe me, you can call back right away." Wilder nodded seriously.

Angela stared at him blankly for a few seconds, and suddenly her body went limp and almost collapsed on the ground, but fortunately, Mei Weisi supported her in time.

"Call, we'll go back when we're sure, Meiss." Angela said in a low voice, she didn't notice that there was a camera not far away, and she had already recorded all her words and deeds from before to now down.