This is it. Nuclear war. My family and I got on our vehicle to get away from New York City. Unfortunately, so is everyone else! We’re stuck in a traffic jam.

The explosions are getting closer. We just want to get to our bunker in Pennsylvania. Finally we get moving, but we’re being targeted as we try to escape. Fighter jets are on our path.

I’m glad we have bulletproof glass and protective covering as a feature of our expensive SUV. Still, we’re nervous.

Soon we’re on the highway. I drive as fast as I can.

We don’t dare stop for any reason. My children are soon asleep. My husband is also asleep. it’s up to me to get to our bunker that’s close to the border.