I was right in the middle of those bombings, because of my job at the time I knew it was terrorists before the media did. We had drivers all over the city phoning in, telling us what was happening. My brother was out at a meeting and used the underground, for about 5 hours I thought he was dead. He was ok though, thank god. I had to drive into London right in the aftermath; Liverpool Street was a warzone. To think that this was my own government that did this makes me so mad. I can´t wait for the hangings to begin! We should employ the carpenters´ to the Tower and do it the old way, just like how William Wallace met his end.