I remember 9/11 clear as day. I was 5, makin' cereal, when my mom ran into the living room and turned on the news, and made frantic calls to my uncle, who lives in New York. He was fine, unlike so many others.
So in this picture I included Astrid and her dad, who was killed in the attacks. He worked on the 101st level of the South Tower. I'll elaborate more on this storyline in the comic. But in this picture they can also represent all the children who lost parents that day. Thousands of lives were changed, and thousands more were taken.
Anyways, take a moment of silence and think about all of those who died innocent lives.
Astrid and her dad (c) me
Art (c) me