Well I know of at least one.
Stanley Praimnath. He was on the 81st floor of the South Tower.
Here is a passage from his own website
http://stanleypraimnath.com/1.htm"Suddenly I see this big gray airplane with red letters on the wing and tail filling my window," Praimnath says. "It’s coming right at me."
Praimnath drops the phone and tucks under his desk in a fetal position as the plane obliterates the wall. The impact is a prolonged, gut-wrenching screech, a hideous, metallic roar. "It sounded like a huge steel cage being ripped apart," Praimnath recalls. Intense smoke and soot punctuate the agonizing explosion.
Then silence.
A flame interrupts the awful blackness, revealing a protruding aircraft wing blocking the exit only 20 feet away. I’m going to die, Praimnath thinks. Yet he cries out to God.
"Lord, help me," he prays, trying to stand. "I can’t do this by myself. I don’t want to die. I want to see my two little girls." Tears spill from squinting eyes as he realizes he is buried shoulder deep in debris. A nail pierces his right hand. Pain sears his body.
Lets be frank now. Either he's telling the truth or he's a liar.
No doubt he was a 'spook' whose doing his job. Except if it wasn’t for Brian Clark, Stanley would be dead now. Of course Brian was also a 'spook' planted in advance to cover Stanley's back.
The other idea is to go for the simplest path and accept his testimony.
What's it going to be?
Regs,
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