Dare any mortal enter the dystopian world of modern children? Since Dickensian times, no author has conceived so damning a commentary, concerning contemporary childcare. Domicile is a place one must reside by enforced law. This book is based entirely upon known fact. Written through the eyes of a young girl who endured years of horrific abuse, Domicile exposes a British care system hell-bent on destroying normal, loving families. Or is there another, more sinister motivation? Family Court must balance social worker claims of ‘possible, future emotional abuse’, against the foreknown emotion abuse of a child being taken into Care. The book asks if in law, there should be Degrees of Rape. It proposes the level of intent of both parties be taken into consideration, and that anonymity for both be the norm until conviction. But what sets this book apart, is that it follows the money trail, something police and press failed to do. Those in positions of deepest trust, and a Duty of Care, sold themselves out for money running into tens of millions of pounds. It is but a small step to conclude British judges and barristers, Social Services, Police, and Local Authority, are also an integral part of this travesty of justice. The Muslims in Rotherham were also making Millions of pounds p.a. in untaxed, used notes. The figures are in the public domain, but nobody bothered to do the maths. This book does. What if–one of these girls was your own daughter, legally abducted: 10-years old, and already an unpaid Muslim sex slave? Domicile In modern British Family Courts, ‘the needs of the child’ are irrelevant. Profits from sales of this book will go to charities supporting similarly abused children