giúp mình với ạ ----- Nội dung dịch tự động từ ảnh ----- Safe Haven Part 1 It was supposed to be a safe haven. What a joke. I can't believe Dad fell for that one. This would be a fresh start for us, they said: a second chance. The slate had been wiped clean for our family, and we could start again. But you can never erase the past - and now our enemies were catching up with us. It was always just a matter of time. I don't know what you imagine when someone says, "safe haven", but I didn't think that a haven would be surrounded by ten-foot walls with barbed wire on top, steel gates, triple locks, security guards and dogs that seemed to bay for blood every time anyone put a foot out of place. Forget freedom. Forget spontaneity. Forget relaxation. It was a fortress, run on strict guidelines, so the "protection" was never breached. So we were "safe". We were incarcerated, more like. We were prisoners. The narrator enjoyed playing with the dogs at the safe haven. Select one: True False