A father pleads on social media to bring a machine gun home “so he can look for my son.” Others posted pictures and phone numbers to contact for any news. All young, all still smiling.
On Friday night, they arrived from almost everywhere in the vicinity of Kibbutz Re’im, a desert from which the fields had been cleared and a desert that remained sandy. They dance in the dust They celebrate silenceFeast of Tabernacles, Feast of Tabernacles, which actually became the name of this war.
At dawn the rave was to end. not like that. The Gaza Strip is a few kilometers away, fundamentalist militiamen from Hamas and Islamic Jihad travel along them in pickup trucks and on motorcycles. Video clips appear Thousands of children are running away In the open space, shots of terrorists target the cars of those who manage to get into them, chase the others, and take them away.
Esther tells the news about her Channel 12 It has been She was rescued by a man who picked her up with a friendThe driver was injured, and the car ended up in a ditch. They pretended to be dead Until the first soldiers arrived. Noya, 20, remembers the location The Times of Israel There is panic as rockets and mortar shells fall on the party. Palestinian attackers try to take hostages to return to GazaA commodity of exchange and extortion.
to’The evacuation was complicatedResidential communities and small hospitals in the area have been under siege since dawn. The parents are trying to contact the missing personsMany of them will remain hidden in the desert.
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