Wednesday, 28 March 2018.
Somewhere in the border of the crowded town.
“Damn it! For God’s sake! Damn it!” Illana keeps on cursing during this car trip to the airport.
“Shut up, Illana. Don’t make me nervous!” her aunt shouts back at her. “I told you to pack your suitcase hurriedly, but you didn’t listen! And now we’re trapped.”
“No, they are not going to find us. Just head straight,” says Illana assuredly.
But on the other side, her aunt already looks pessimistic about this car trip alone, especially when an old driver of this yellow cab keeps stealing a glance at her through his rear mirror.
“They are here. We can’t hide anymore,” Julia whispers to her as staring at the back of the car window.
Illana follows where her eyes are staring constantly in a huge worriment. And then she s
