Just then, they met a road that made it a way through a path and there was no where else to pass or escape. There was a 'U-turn' laying in front of them. Francis wanted to take it but discovered he has totally lose his breaks.

'How would they possibly escape death today?' Francis though as the car zoomed past the road like lightning. It caused down the sand and stones, making the dust could their vision.

Mira just closed her eyes, recording silent prayers. While Kate and Francis grabbed the steering wheel. As if they were going to stop, it started moving in a zigzagged motion again. Why is everything was so fast... No one was in control until the range rover suddenly stopped at a point. And inch close to falling off the cliff. The tyres were shrunk as flimsy smoke started pouring from the burnett and also under their vehicle. As if they won't and award. About twenty hefty men walked toward the car door.

"Mum! Dad!" Mira called but no one answered.

'Was it what she was thinking? Are they dead or what?' She questioned herself as tears closed her full eyeballs.

"Mummy! Dadday! Please wake up!!" She jerked them from behind but it was too late. Francis and Katelyn were bleeding profusely from their head and nose. They looked dead and lifeless.

Mira couldn't watch her parents die like this... She kept on crying until. The group of men opened directed their guns towards her head. All Mira had to do was to obey. She shivered like a wet chick in the rain.

"Let's take her away "one of them suggested.

"Come here little girl." The man with a built body commanded.

"Who are you? Leave me alone!" She lurched, trying to pull herself away but they covered her nostrils with a white hanky. She immediately fell unconscious.

Two hefty men threw her into a big, black, polythene bag and threw her to the boot if their Range Rover and zoomed away.