The youngest son, he is 10, had no tears, and the eldest daughter is 17 - she was shaking, still has an uncontrollable tic in her leg. "Everyone understood that it was impossible to stay, but how to get out without a car? When you are sitting under fire, the yard is gone, the houses are burning. We simply had no way to move towards the centre. It was the road of death," says Tamara, a resident of Mariupol.