" The second patient had been shot in the frontal lobe. He was there with his son, who was maybe eleven years old. The boy would leave at night, knock on doors asking for help, and then go back to his dad. On the third day, the army entered the hospital and killed them both. We saw them take the corpses away. "

― Wendy Pearlman , We Crossed a Bridge and It Trembled: Voices from Syria