I was in downtown Toronto enjoying the film festival with some friends from Atlanta GA, when we got an urgent phone call saying turn on the TV. We turned on the TV and couldn't believe our eyes.
The traffic was chaos, alot of businesses closed, as skyscrapers all over toronto emptied all at once because there was speculation they were heading for our tall buildings too. Anyone who knows the layout of Toronto's downtown core, has a good idea of what a mess Yonge Street, Bay Street, and all the other arteries headed towards the Gardiner Expressway, and Lakeshore Boulevards were like.
I simply headed north, back up to the Park Hyatt, and watched the TV in the lounge with many of the other shocked film festival delegates.
We saw many people in tears, as they realized one of their colleagues were on one of the flights.
It was pretty sombre.