I want to look for my brother who was a few months old maybe a year old. A beautiful child healthy and whole who suddenly disappeared and my parents believed that everything was all right with him. The parents did not know how to fight back. I was 6, I was born in Morocco and I remember I had two brothers. The child was healthy and they told her that he was ill and he was taken to a hospital in Jerusalem. Perhaps in the Nevi’im street. Since I started to think about it how I want and hopefully I will find him and see him.