Today I would like to come back to my
trip to USA and explain you why I hate so much that country.
Before you read please watch the
attached video.
It was Saturday evening my supposingly
last day in USA. I felt super excited waiting in the airport JFK in
New York for my flight. It was only in 3 hours! I was sitting in the
bench next to some polish family although my flight was to Norway. I
was extremely glad to hear polish language. After 30 minutes on the
whole airport an alarm turned on but nobody cared. We all thought
that it is some sistem problem. Ricardo (my boyfriend) decided to go
to toilet to wash his face and brush the teeth before the flight I
didnt have anything against but while sitting I noticed a wave of
people running to my side! Somebody screamt: „Run Forest ruuuun..”
I thought that it is a stupid joke and I kept on sitting. But then I
realized that all of the passengers are hiding under the chairs, to
shops, behind their luggage there was already no space for me to
hide. I knew that if there is some shooter I am first to be killed I
didn't know what to do. I wanted to remind myself some arabic words
so if it is terroristic attact I would scream and maybe they wouldn't
kill me. I know it seems so dump now but in that moment it was the
only thing that passed through my mind. Finally, some mexican guy
which was under the chair touched my ankle and let me crowl under his
seat. I felt safe for 5 minutes. Then I realized that the people are
escaping through the exits and windows to the platform of the
airport. I did the same. I was stressed I lost my boyfriend, phone,
ticket, bag and PASSPORT. They took us to the garage for the planes.
We stayed there like 1 hour, we couldnt stand up and move because
police was controlling us. Ricardo wasnt the only person that was
lost. There was plenty of lost kids crying and calling mummy! It was
terrible view some of the people lost shoes, clothes etc. After awile
we could go to the airport and have a rest. Ricardo still was lost I
enetered to the airport and after few minutes the alarm turned on
again. Next hour lost. I was hopeless that this drama will end I just
wanted to call my parents and sister and tell them that I love them a
lot but I dont know if we ever will meet again. But I lost my phone i
couldn't contact anyone.
TO BE CONTINUED....
