before they left, muanassa went back to check on their home.ed for the shore to flee by boat. with little food or water, the 400—kilometre journey was a huge risk. ancha went into labour in the middle of the sea. back at the amarula, the convoy was preparing to leave. low on fuel and losing daylight, dag says they were unable to give the cars air cover. we just went as fast as we could. about two or three kilometres out on that road to tanzania, we got hit by the first ambush. the guy that was driving, they shot his glasses off his head. that's how close the bullet was to killing him. probably about, uh, five kilometres further, we got hit by another ambush. my brother, he got hit, just was shouting, "i'm hit. i can't drive. somebody else needs to take over." and i was just shouting to him, "i love you." we pushed him to the back. um, where my dad was holding him and holding his wounds to stop the blood. and i started to drive and i was just shouting back, use another pack. put it in the — put it in the wound. just before the quarry was — were