It was going on 3 pm, just before reaching Dara, when about ten jihadists suddenly stood on the road in front of them, rifles as well as rocket launchers pointed at our car. Moussa wanted to hit the gas to try to get away but Paul told him to simply stop the car. The three men got out of the car and were led to a place nearby where the jihadists put them under the cover of trees.
Day 2582. It was Sunday, and breakfast was at 8:30 am again. The kids were up early, as usual. Tammy was still not feeling well and was a little hot, while the boys were both coughing. After breakfast, most people in the group were getting ready to go to catholic mass. As we are not catholic, we talked about whether to join them or not.
Day 2581. Tammy started having a cold during the night, her nose being affected, but it was Sammy, as usual, who was up very early. And having only one room, Randy kept trying to keep the kids quiet so I could sleep. I had gone to bed way too late. Just after 8 am Randy let me know it was time to get up.
