Remember the beginning of this ride? I was hiking with a friend who mentioned he didn't think 9/11 happened the way we were told. This was in 2014-I stopped dead in my tracks. I knew then and there I wouldn't be able to rest until I discovered the truth. Three years later I was hiking in the same park when I ran my hand over a wooden bridge railing and discovered a plastic baggie that had a slip of paper within containing all of the Q truths. I never had a choice. But I found you guys...I found my family. And that means everything.