From TZEVET” Magazine for military veterans Febuary. 2008
The phone rings in an unidentified bomb shelter in a town in central Israel, and one of the volunteers, Brigadier General (res.) H, at one time a senior pilot in the Air Force, picks up the phone. On the other end of the line the heartbreaking soft crying of a woman, older, alone and ill. In another soundproof cubicle lieutenant colonel (res.) R is having a fatherly talk with a young anorexic girl who wants to complain about her parents, and really about the whole world.