My biggest adrenaline rush was in 2015 while I was in school. I went to a boarding school.

Our school was under attack by what people call "Unknown Gunmen". So everyone had to look for a way to survive.
Our security men were trying to protect us, many of them sacrificed their lives for our safety. I and my friend Daisy ran, we ran like never before. We were in class studying when this attack happened. So we had to run to the hostel.
At the back of our hostel was a very big fence which led to the road. We knew that was the only way we could escape the chaotic event that was happening.

I don't know how both of us were able to jump over the fence. I can't explain it, the only thing I and Daisy remembered was that we saw ourselves off the ground, in the air, and before we knew it, we were over the fence. We didn't even reason it until we got to the road, where we were fortunate to see a squad of policemen, who helped us and drove both of us with other students to the police station. They called our parents to the station, where each parent took their ward home.
A posse of officers went to our school to bring the hoodlums to justice. Many lives were lost that day,(sad).

But It was after we got to safety that's when we started asking ourselves, how did we do it? But we thank God.