Mass shootings are raging in both of my homes; in one place, mass murderers dance under the banner of "Gun Freedom", and in the other, they worship the flag of "Holy War". The "lovers" of freedom take lives for their allegiance to the Second Amendment, while the "devotees" of Islam slaughter people for their fidelity to the Quran—other than that, they share the same "values": They don't demand money or jewelry from their victims, they do not ask them for intimacy or sexual favor, and, most of the times, they don't even know their victims' names, identities, religions, languages, nationalities, or the good and bad of their personalities. They slaughter them indiscriminately just for being human beings. The above is what this book is about; The life of an Afghan interpreter's family who immigrated to the US on a special visa based on his previous employment with American forces in the hope to raise his children in the safety and security of this great country only to see his family being destroyed by gun violence.