Sometimes I look into the sky and wonder what I’ve done to face such hardships in life. One minute me and my family are boarding a plane. leaving behind the only home I’ve known. The only friend I’ve ever had, for my parents knew job in Manchester. The next thing I know the night of our move in our house is set ablaze with and last thing I see is my there charred unrecognisable corpses. Before feeling a pinch in my neck and then all turns dark. My name is Casius Shaw, and this is my story.