Their eyes peered into my soul, their mouths whispered words of pain and I couldn't do a thing about it. When the clock strikes 12 and young Isai turns 18 his life ends. For most kids turning 18 is a godsend but for Isai it came from the devil himself. His friends face senior year. He faces Deportation. Born from refugee parents will he be able to live above his challenges. Will his family's past take his future? Will his birthday gift be a one way plane to his death?