Discretion, Discretion advised.

This is 10-minute murder. In 1964, Moses Sitthole was born in Valouris, a town near Bauxburg-Transville Providence

and apartheid South Africa. His mother and father, Sophie and Simon Sithole, had very little with five

children to feed. There was often not enough to go around. The Sittholes, like many struggling

South African families at the time, lived in poverty, a poverty that only deepened when Simon Sithole

suddenly died. Moses was just five years old when his father

passed away, and the family was left with no income to support themselves. Desperate and out of

options, Sophie gathered her children together one day and took them to a local police station,

where she left them.

Moses and his siblings were then caught it off to an orphanage in Kwazulu Natal,

where life took another drastic turn.

Moses and his siblings later claimed that they'd been subjected to abuse while living in the South African childcare services,

and when Moses became a teenager, he just couldn't take it anymore.

He preferred risking a life on the streets rather than staying at the orphanage, and he took off one

day never to return. He reached out to his older brother, Patrick, who was able to give Moses a place

to stay for a short while. But Patrick was also barely standing on his own

two feet and couldn't offer Moses very much. Moses turned to working in the Johannesburg gold mines

to support himself, which kept food in his belly and a roof over his head, but it also gave him

the opportunity to stretch his wings a little bit.

It was early in his teenage years that Moses' interest and sex began.

At first, he satiated his urges with his girlfriends,

but he found that he couldn't keep one for very long.

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