The sky was dark but the land was flooded with Headlights from cars. The lights stretched for miles. “Boris, did you hear a single word I said?” “Uh, no sorry Julia, I’m just not all here right now.” “Well, I need you to be, if not for me...for her.” Boris looks at a little 3 month old daughter in the backseat sleeping. He looks away lost in thought about how events led up to them trying to leave their home in Russia. “Have you thought of a Name yet?” He asked his wife. “No..I haven’t. I just hope we make it there in time.” A few hours passed and the family was Finally inside the wall. They followed a large group of people to the launching stage. An intercom announced that women and children where to board first. Boris looked at his wife. A single tear went down his cheek as many went down hers. They said nothing to each other for a second as they hugged. “I..I think we should name her Destiny.” Julia said, tears still running down her cheek. “I want to name her Destiny” “Alright” said Boris, Kissing Destiny before they left. Sirens started going off, the sky outside lit up a dark shade of purple. Everyone started to panic for what was about to come. “GO!” Said Boris. “GET TO THE SHIP!” and turned and left. The sounds of AA guns on the wall were firing. The sound of rockets flooded the already noisy area. “Shhh Destiny don’t cry” Julia looked out the window as they lifted off. The spacecraft was following them. She held Destiny tight as it fired at them. One of the other rockets blew up, she could feel it. She hoped theirs wouldn’t...for the sake of Destiny.