A boy gets up early in the morning, washes his face, brushes his teeth, eats a light breakfast, grabs his backpack and a cookie, and heads outside to the school bus with his older sister. It’s still early – 6:40 A.M. Three minutes later, a convoy of three Israeli army jeeps and a police car suddenly pulls up outside, from the direction of the nearby village, probably after some nighttime activity. The street, everyone insists later, was quiet and deserted.
