At this rate, they will catch us again and it’ll be worse than the first time. Bang! Aleksandra and I freeze at the sound of the explosion. That was some sort of bomb. Sure enough, soon after, a multitude of gunshots follow. No one is shooting at us anymore or following us, but the sound doesn’t cease. Pop. Pop. Pop. Then, we hear Russian voices. Aleksandra and I stare at each other and smile. They came for us.
