Vladik, Anhelina, and their parents spent five nights huddled in their grandparents’ basement. The constant sound of explosions made it nearly impossible for them to sleep.
The Rokhmails decided it wasn’t safe to stay in Ukraine. But getting out wouldn’t be easy. Millions of people were streaming toward the country’s borders, desperate to escape. The kids had to say goodbye to their grandparents, who chose to stay behind.
“It was very difficult to leave,” says Anhelina, who’s now 15. “We cried all the time.”
Their first stop was a friend’s home in western Ukraine. The roads were packed, and the family couldn’t drive at night because of a nationwide curfew. As a result, a trip that should’ve taken about 13 hours lasted three days. Along the way, the Rokhmails drove past buildings and roads that had been destroyed by Russian bombs.
Next, they drove to the neighboring nation of Romania. Eventually, the Rokhmails arrived in Germany, where they stayed with friends for a few months.
While there, they got a call from a relative in Washington State, who offered to sponsor them to come to the U.S. In June, the Rokhmails boarded a plane that took them to America.