ALBERT CONDE: She 'Thought He Was
Safe'
At
a quarter to 8 on Sept. 11, Albert Conde was on the phone
with his wife as he was every morning, reporting the
details of his commute from Marlboro, N.J., and promising
to check in later, once he settled into his day. When
Diane Conde turned on the television at work and learned
what had happened to World Trade Center, she gasped in
disbelief, not knowing that her husband, who worked at 70
Pine Street, was in 2 World Trade Center that day
visiting an insurance broker.
"I thought he was safe," Mrs. Conde said. "I assumed
that I was lucky."
At 9 p.m. that day, a friend gave her the news that
Mr. Conde, 62, an avid golfer and a Roman Catholic, was
among the missing. In the days since he disappeared she
has tried to cling to the faith she shared for 32 years
with her husband and to his own words. "He used to tell
me: `If I die today, I ready. I'm at peace.'"
But peace for Mrs. Conde has not come easily,
interrupted by thoughts of the milestones that were yet
to come for the Conde family - son Brian's completion of
graduate school, daughter Stephanie's wedding next year.
"I just had no idea he was in that building," Mrs. Conde
said. "We were just starting to look forward to
retirement. And now he's gone."
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