The night we fled the country, Papi,
you told me we were going to the beach,
hurried me to get dressed along with the others,
while posted at a window you looked out
at a curfew-darkened Ciudad Trujillo,
speaking in worried whispers to your brothers,
which car to take, who'd be willing to drive it,
what explanation to give should we be discovered ...
Which country is the speaker's family fleeing?
O Russia
O Venezuela
O America
O Dominican Republic