《Chapter 32》
《Chunany's pov》
I finally saw the huge walls of the prison and my heart leaped, the walls were high and had some sharp iron things concreted into them especially at the top. It was a big place spreading across a couple acres well, some women and children were seeking asylum and they would be kept at the outer posts there. My sister drove with me, it was good to have someone to help me with the baby. There was a gas station some miles away and we stopped to fill up petrol.
Ramone gave me a map and whispered. "I don't really know what lies on that side, but I trust you. So find safety and stay until I come for you all."
Pablo, Alec and Lebron was not allowed to come, all their families did though. Ramone said they would have to fight for their freedom and worked hard for it too. His wife and children were coming along with her families, and we drove off into the unknown on the Ucan highway. It was early in the morning and very cold, two guards drove snow ploughers, they went ahead to clear any roadway that was blocked with snow.
Gwen drove behind me with her mother and Mr Buchanan's daughters, they would help her out with the children. Their mom drove with my mother, Quasi and their grandparents. So now that Tundra knows exactly who I am, I wonder what his plans have changed to. He wouldn't know where to look for me now, unless someone who was working with Ramone informed him.
I signalled the drivers at the front and they turned off the highway, we followed until we reach a safe enough distance where we could set up camp. From there we could watch the roadway and the forest. Bathrooms and out door kitchens were set up, I went into the carriage and went to sleep.
It felt like I haven't been getting enough sleep lately, Ms Odette and my mom help me with my now nine months old baby. A week after we had been camping out in the forest, the snow was falling heavily and my sister had went to my mother with the baby. I was going through Tundra's bag slowly, to see if I could learn anything else and found a small compartment inside the bag. I pulled it open and found some pictures and a tiny book with some notes and a large key fell out startling me.
"What was this for now?" I mused to myself.
A month past then two, Raquema's birthday was coming up she will be one year old, I hoped they got rid of Tundra and the outlaws, I wanted a better life for myself, my baby, my siblings and everyone else. The sun was out brightly today, I missed the fresh vegetables and the work we would be doing on the farms, I missed teaching also.
Izzy gave the children here with us written activities sometimes, but I just went for long walks, sometimes to the river or into the forest. It is on one of these walks I rounded a small hill and saw what looks like a camping tent. I crept close to see if it was still in use and was surprised to see a bike with a small carriage attached to it. I decided to head back and tell the guards, someone must be there. I head back walking the same way I had came, I was walking briskly as I approached the turn of the small hill and knocked up into someone.
I held my face knowing it wasn't a tree, but I hit my face quite hard. When I held up my head if it was anyone else I would have laughed, but the surprise that was on his face assured me that he wasn't expecting to see me. Before I could think his hand clamped over my mouth, I reached for my gun and his hand gripped unto mines. We struggled until we fall to the ground, I was not giving up I fought him aggressively. I badly wanted to scream as I struggled for breath, his hold over my mouth was also blocking most of the air to my nostrils. He must have realized because he loosened his hand a bit, I struggled to speak but he kept his hand over my mouth, if only I could just fuck him a bite I thought desperately.
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