We were put out of the truck. There I saw about 50 to 60 kids of my age digging out mud. I was given a shovel and asked to start digging. Kids started whispering in each other’s ears they were saying that I'am a Punjabi, others were saying that I'am a Pathan, Balochi or Sindhi. Days passed quickly, it had been more than 2 months. I was working with all my strength. The head of the camp was very happy from me because I never complained about anything. It was amazing how no one escaped from the camp with only a few guards. The answer to this question was clear to me when Babloo a boy from the Punjabi gang tried to escape but he was caught. The guards beat him so much that he could not walk. The head of the camp had lied to Babloo that Sheero from the Balochi gang had told on him. From that day Babloo started hating Sheero much more than before. The answer to my question was simple, the head had divided all the boys they were all against each other, there was no unity if anyone tried to run the others told on him. Now I started to wait for the right moment to tell them about their mistake and big misunderstanding about each other.