At 1:45 the boats arrived.

At 1:57 Kenneth, Terry, and Nicole greeted the men on the boats while Ana and Hunter watched from inside, both feeling uneasy and scared about the new visitors.

The boats weren't that big, more like tuna boats that you saw in the harbor whenever you went out to the beach or something.

There were six of them in all...all soldiers.

They were dressed in their uniforms, all middle aged and gruff looking. They all held M-16s at their waists.

Kenneth stood in front of the others with his shotgun and greeted them as they walked up the soft shoulder of the beach.

Ana wished she was closer, she couldn't hear a thing.

It had been five years since they saw another face.

Ana watched as one of the men walked forward, a tad shorter then the rest but, had jet black hair and a set look upon his face.

Him and Kenneth talked when Ana started to hear their voices, slowly growing louder.

Ana's heart started to beat faster and faster, as she held onto Hunter...she knew something was wrong.

It was 2:05 when the men opened fire and shot Nicole four times in the chest.

The bullets rang through the island, and Nicole slowly fell onto the soft white sand like a rag doll, the once beautiful and young Nicole...low laid lifeless in Terry's arms.

Her blouse was soaked with blood and her glass looking eyed stared up at the baby blue sky above her.

Terry shook her and then started to become hysterical. He sobbed against her body and rocked back and forth.

The second this happened, Ana screamed out loud, but muffled it with her hand. Her eyes bugged out and then without thinking she spun around.

She raced through the house with Hunter in her arms, she felt as if her legs were made out of jello and her heart was ready to burst through her chest.

Nicole was dead.

She reached the living room and in a quick frantic hurry she set Hunter down and grabbed her handgun and her jacket.

While she did this, Hunter grabbed his puppy dog backpack, and then Ana picked him up again and flew out the back door.

This was their escape plan...they had all gone over it, never really knowing that one day, they were gonna have to use it.

She raced down the back steps, and ran down the dirt road, past the other hunts and houses...which she had called home for the past five years.

She didn't feel the weight of Hunter in her arms, or the fact her legs were pumping a mile a minute.

She just needed to get out of there.

Then another shot rang through the air.

Ana stopped dead and turned around, her eyes big and her breathing heavy.

Then she turned back around and kept running towards the dock...very much like the time they had all ran towards the dock five years ago.

She then saw it and ran even harder...there was only one boat left.

The rest were all tied up front.

But she didn't care...she needed to get Hunter out of there.

She almost stumbled twice, but then caught herself and her shoes hit the sun baked wood underneath her.

She then stopped and slowly slipped Hunter out of her arms and lowered him into the rocking boat.

Clear crystal blue water, splashed against the dock and made her feel off center again.

Hunter sat in the center of the boat, clutching his backpack...his scared gray eyes looking up at her.

Then...their was another gun shot.

Ana looked up and saw Terry running down the dock towards her.

She stood up and ran a few feet towards him.

He was bleeding.

"Oh my God Terry!"

His face was bruised and bleeding, and his T-shirt was torn.

"You have to leave, their right behind me, leave now!"

Terry took hold of Ana's arm and his blood covered hand stained her shirt.

"GO!"

Ana was in total panic, and Hunter was starting to cry.

The she heard them.

"OVER THERE!"

Ana looked back at the island and knew any second they were gonna be there.

Ana then shoved Terry forward.

"No, you get into the boat...I'll hold them off."

"WHAT ARE YOU CRAZY?"

"Get into the boat with Hunter...start it up and get as far away as you can...I'll stay here and guard them off and then run towards the front docks."

"No, ANA!"

Ana then shook Terry back.

"Your hurt to bad...someone needs to stay here and make sure they don't shoot at the boat!"

"No, ANA, THEY KILLED EVERYONE ELSE!"

"AND THAT'S WHY YOUR GETTING IN THE BOAT, I'M NOT LETTING MY SON GET SHOT...NOW GO NOW!"

Ana screamed at the top of her lungs and shoved him again.

Terry jumped into the boat, still frozen.

Ana looked down at him.

"Should we meet someplace?"

He looked scared.

"No, just get away...I'll find you."

"Mom!"

Hunter cried, and Ana looked down at her baby boy...the reason he kept on living.

She felt tears behind her eyes...but she needed to make sure he got away...she wasn't gonna lose Michael again.

"GO!"

She screamed, and looked at Terry and Hunter one last time.

The boat's engine then started with a roar, and went off in the water like a flash, she could still hear Hunter's screams for her.

She then heard the gun shots louder and turned around...now she had to get away herself.