This story starts in February 2011 in a little compound in Afghanistan.

There was a big family sleeping in the compound and they were woken around about 1 o'clock in the morning

by the screaming sound of helicopters coming down.

There were great chooks and a couple of small attack helicopters

had settled in and around the compound.

When they weren't to look outside,

they could see dim figures of soldiers coming at them from the darkness.

They had the kind of infrared sights flicking the windows and doorways of the building.

These were British troops and they asked all the inhabitants of the house to step outside.

So they all came out one by one, you know, hands in the air into the courtyard, and the women and children were sent off to a

out building at the side, and the men were plastic cuff, by which I mean they had these plastic handcuffs around their wrists in front of them,

and they were hooded.

We have spoke at length to Cy Fuller, who was at the time was a 19 year old,

and he less saw his father been plasticuffed and hooded.

Because he was younger, Cy Fuller was sent with the women and children to a different building.

The raid went on around them for about an hour and a half.

While Seyfula was in the outhouse, he could hear shots occasionally, bursts of gunfire.

Eventually, the soldiers said they were leaving and they weren't to leave the outhouse until the helicopters are gone and once the helicopters

gone he went back into the house to try and find his father and when he got to his father's bedroom

he found his father there slumped against a wall with 8 to 10 bullet holes mostly in his head.

As Seifula walked around the, he found a trail of bodies riddled with bullets, an uncle, a cousin, his brother.

They looked to the family as if they've been shot in the back while they were running away.

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