A Fighting Chance

We suited up for combat, yes even while being pregnant i suited up, both of us in black so we would be harder to spot, i had my three swords on my back while my husband had hus two daggers on his hips.
We had stolen som food after we had decided to runaway and som other things like more cloths and medicine, the babies were soon to be born so we might need it.

We snuck passed all the guards, on our way to the gate, it was easy enough since who in their right minds would go out into the world when we were all so safe in here.
Well i didn't think my children would be safe here so we were leaving.
While at the gate we had no ide how to get out until we saw it, an exit door. We both looked at each other with the same look, a look that said who would even place an exit door here.
We went for it and you can kinda say it was a trap cause when exited all alarms sounded.
My husband grabbed me and started to run, but with my size the way it was they would catch up to us. He stopped looked at me with tears in his eyes run. He kissed me before he bent down and kiss my stomach. He was going to hold them off so we could escape. That was the last i ever saw of him.

I couldn't even run and felt like this whole thing was doomed, but i moved my feet one step at the time. I don't even know how far i walked when the first army car passed us, i was sure it would clearly see a pregnant woman walking, but like i said it just passed me and my children in my belly. It wasn't even the only one, i think about 6 cars passed us without even blinking. Whern't they looking for us? Was my first thought.

I managed to get to the refugees camp, i don't know how Long i used to get there, but we had almost run out off food so i guess you could say i took my time getting there. The sight that was to beholde was not the one i wished for, the camp was still there, but it was in ruines, people laying dead everywhere and posters where shattered with my picture on it.
Seems like they came here looking.