On a cold day in December 1999, two children, a girl and a boy, were found. The boy holds the girl firmly in his arms. She looks like an angel under chilled by snow falling on her porcelain white skin, then absorbing away. That's how I described Griffith Fituri as my first sight at this pair. The boy was detached from the 'body' and then became my older brother Declan Fituri. Declan and I didn't say a word to each other.