Tears as the bereaved mother's-heart breaks:.
Right now, we (Baruch and I)come from the family of Eden Attias mourning in their home in Upper Nazareth....
We sat with tears, silence is saying evyatar brothers and light.
Looking for words of comfort - we are not letting the heinous murderer, corrupt the family that remains.
Heard, about the innocence and goodness of heart of Eden. His childhood friends who spoke with us told us about Eden, their old -time friend on the bus on the way to the base, and slaughtered as he feel asleep.
They pointed their finger at the Government's policy of giving imprisonment to the killers rather than eliminate them.
For my part, I repeated:
Death to the Arabs!
It makes sense!
It is moral!
This is the way of a Jew!