My name is Stacy Williams popularly known as Star or you can say was popularly called star.

Growing up my life was what you say perfect but little did I know that nothing is perfect in this world. I lived with my family which consisted of My dad,mum,2 elder brothers and then me. I was the baby of the house always got what I wanted at the snap of my fingers, never had to beg for anything most especially from my brothers who were always looking out for me and I loved the attention I got from them as much as I loved them. we were one happy family living a normal and peaceful life until tragedy struck.

It happened a year after I got into college, we were on break at that period but due to delay in submitting my paperwork that faithful day I couldn't make it home. After I was able to conclude everything for that semester I headed home so happy to be able to meet my parents and brothers again. I couldn't help but think about all the love I was going to receive when I got home, the delicious meal and treats, hmmmm I could smell it from were I was. with that smile I alighted from the plane and went towards the waiting lodge but I couldn't find any member of my family, with a frown on my face I remembered that hadn't even spoken to them for the past 4 days not to talk of informing them of my impending arrival. I fished out my phone with the thought of call my dad but then I decided why don't I surprise my family after all they've always been giving me surprises. with that in mind I hailed down a taxi and gave him my address, instead of the driver to move he just kept staring at both me and the paper. Not been used to been stared at like a specimen going to be used for an experiment I asked him harshly what the problem was. Nothing was his reply, then move I had said but he still looked at me strangely. After contemplating I guess, he had asked me what I was going to Seattle to do, I told him I was coming back from school and I wanted to surprise my family. he then asked again if i had spoken to them recently which I replied no.

I could still remember the look of pity he gave me before he asked me if I was sure I wanted to go there and I told him yes. with that been said we drove in silence but I couldn't help but notice the sympathic looks he gave me which I choose to ignore and began making a list of things I was going to do with my family before going back to school.

I knew something was wrong the moment we pulled into my estate, everywhere looked gloomy, Cops here and there, ambulances,fallen houses,shops e.t.c, I knew something bad definitely had happened. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even know that the driver had been stopped. looking around I noticed the inspector q uestioning the driver and the gestures he made towards me. Alighting from the car I worked up to the inspector who questioned me and asked what I was doing here, which I told him I came to see my family, before he could reply i sighted a stretcher carrying a covered dead body but the hand was outside the cloth but that wasn't what got my attention, it was the bracelet on the hand and I could recognize that bracelet anywhere cause I was the one who had it made and customized solely for my family as a family heirloom just last Christmas. without sparing a glance at the officer I ran towards the ambulance, the body was taken to and till this day I wished I never went there.