Agony day

She opened the plum colored yearbook of hers, and promptly started shuffling through the pages of it. The weather and the date had perhaps given her a high to start with the conquest. Her mind was wandering in all directions, and she had to work hard to shut the world off for a second and focus on the year-book.
Today, she didn't have the courage to open the blinds of her room, and see what lay ahead of her. There was just an empty blue sky ahead now.She came back to the scrapbook, even though she did not care for going back in the past, her main motive was to find one photo. There were prayer ceremonies going on downstairs. She had to close the doors tightly, because she simply did not want to hear a single word.
She found the photograph at last. Brown hair, fair complexion, mesmerising eyes. That made him complete. A perfect gentleman. Her world had shaken up after seeing the picture being shown on telivision. She had gathered all the world's courage to take a step further. She knew a link to the agony day. She picked up her jacket and went out to the Police Station.
Her fiance who was away for some 7 years was a terrorist in the 9/11 attacks. She had to tell the police.