"It's my memory of when the bodies of my parents needed to be identified." Jasper hated what had happened back then. He had only been six. "Stacy, Paul and me were the only people who were there that could identify the bodies of my parents. The adults there weren't very happy about making a ten, eight and six year old see the bodies but they had no choice." Jasper sighed. "They were burnt to death. All we saw were skeletons with bits of burnt flesh stuck to them."