As we made our way through the thick cloud cover I begin to see patches of the bgreen/b and gray, the drab suburbs of Detroit, they seemed as beautiful as a light house beckoning to a ship lost in a stormy sea. b..../b I called again from my bhotel/b room, just as I turned on CNN. Both my mother and CNN told me the same thing at the same time, he was in Al-Qaeda, he had explosives, and a harsh and frightening reality suddenly set in as my suspicions were confirmed. ...
