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I'm exhausted and losing my voice. The team has been working nonstop for three weeks without a break. It's heartbreaking to see so many lives destroyed, especially children. We can only do so much to help them, and it's frustrating not having the right equipment. If we had better materials, we could treat more patients. It's overwhelming to see so many people with terrible injuries in such a short time. Today, we had to amputate someone's shoulder because it was shattered. I hope this ends soon, and I'm sure the whole team feels the same.

We were trapped in our rooms as a fire approached, with ashes everywhere. The staff eventually opened our doors and moved us to a day room, where we watched the fire grow closer for hours. The smoke filled the area, making it hard to breathe, and we were not allowed to leave. Even when the fire reached nearby streets, we felt helpless. They offered us sweaters for protection, but going outside seemed dangerous due to the smoke. At one point, the wind blew a door open, and I had to rush to close it to keep everyone safe. It was a terrifying experience, and I feared for our lives if the fire reached us.

I met the family and got my first dose. I was ready and there was nothing else to do. The lady was nice and gave me another dose in the morning.

My mom recalls being transported on a motorbike, with her legs on one side and someone else's on the other. They arrived at a spacious location where they were treated kindly and looked after. The people there assured them that they were Muslims and meant no harm. They even shared meals with them, eating the same food as Hamas.

Last visit to hospital: thousands sheltered, medical staff worked tirelessly. Children with war wounds received exceptional care. Now, silence of death, no care for children, doctors unable to help.

I shook hands with a Hamas activist because they treated us well and were considerate. They took care of my mom's needs and were prepared. They provided shampoo and conditioner for women. I didn't ask about what was happening outside.

Okay, we're moving to a different section of the camp because people are starting to throw stones. Reintegration has been a significant challenge for us.

Speaker 0: Of course, it was wedged between the two giant Israeli bodyguards the whole way. You want security, the Israelis know what they're doing. Exactly. So it was not the vacation I I I planned, but

They are interrupting our ability to conduct missions. A security guard at a hotel said the entire hotel was booked for federal employees, so people pulled out of a mountain had no place to go. The speaker slept in a car and smells like foot and death, as does the entire team. No one slept. They got done around 3 a.m. and were back in the air when the sun came up. The speaker wants people to understand how incredible the organization, Save Our Allies, is and all the work that the volunteers are doing. This is biblical level devastation and apocalyptic.

I can't tell if it's just a blanket or something else. The guard shoots the lock off the cell door, and we go in for a closer look. It moved. Is someone there? The person inside tells us he’s from Homs and has been in the cell for three months. You're okay. He grips my arm tightly. Does anyone have water? There's some light. It's water. You're okay.

I remember a night operating on an 8-year-old who was bleeding heavily. We had no sterile gloves or drapes, and basic equipment was lacking. I performed amputations with patients only receiving paracetamol for pain relief because medical aid was stuck at the border. We were restricted from bringing in any medical supplies, even essential medications like thyroid medication. This seems to be a deliberate policy, as teams earlier this year managed to bring in some supplies. Basic items like soap and shampoo were also not allowed. I witnessed numerous wounds infested with maggots, and one colleague even removed maggots from a child's throat in intensive care. Flies were landing in the operating theater, making the situation appalling, which reflects a conscious choice to restrict medical care.

Soldiers brought injured people in and some soldiers broke down in tears. The speaker was shocked but didn't cry until they saw an 8-year-old boy, a friend of their brother, who came to their house with blood on his face. The boy's father and sister were killed, and his mother was in the hospital with a gunshot wound. The mother survived but had a bullet in her arm from holding the baby. The speaker and the boy, along with a 3-year-old boy, were taken on a bus without knowing where they were going and with no belongings.

There were only 4 porta potties provided for the 50,000 people attending the event. This intentional lack of facilities made it difficult for us.

People were not receiving the necessary medical help, including a cancer patient who was denied treatment. The situation was outrageous, with reports of prisoners being beaten or abused, although this is not the norm and is illegal. Unfortunately, society tends to ignore the voices of those who have been incarcerated.

They would tease "Hodgeies," making them walk like dogs and bark. CIA showed them things like hooking up drink generators to nipples or nets. The women were definitely the most fun. If something went down, they'd grab anyone around. Anyone with a rag on their head was fair game. One girl, around 15, was "prime" and started at $50 a shot, making about $500 before she hung herself. She wasn't happy and would have been stoned to death by her people for being raped.

My mom said they were treated well and taken care of. They received medicine and antibiotics. One of the men had a bad injury from a motorbike accident and a paramedic tended to his wounds. The people were friendly, kept the place clean, and showed genuine concern for them.

I went on a 5-week medical mission to a field hospital on the border of Chani Yunus and Rafa. The devastation was beyond what I expected. We managed mass casualty incidents, performed surgeries with limited supplies, and saw many children with shrapnel and gunshot wounds. It was heartbreaking to treat so many innocent victims.

We breached the house and found around 400 abused children. We set up an aftercare home in the village. The good news is that the prosecutor informed us that the hotel we raided was still under renovation and hadn't fully launched its business. This timing prevented the exploitation of thousands of children over the years. I came home and realized how brave my wife was for sending me to a war zone with 9 children. It took me 4 months to fully comprehend the miracle that happened. God knew about the children and instructed my wife to send me. He took care of the rest.

Detainees allegedly drink, brush their teeth, and defecate in the same unit. Authorities claimed to have exceeded standards by providing a three-foot privacy wall inside the 32-detainee cage, running the length of the toilet area.

The situation was worse than expected, with many injuries, especially in women and children. Despite the narrative of targeting Hamas militants, more women were treated than men. Many children with severe injuries arrived, some beyond saving. Lack of morphine and proper care meant they often died without dignity, left on the floor of the emergency department.

Yeah. He'd been in the same bed literally for a hundred and two days. It still ain't what we knew him before this situation, but we're grateful for, you know, the the progress so far.

I spent 2 weeks at Al Aqsa Hospital and witnessed horrific atrocities, especially towards women and children. One child with severe burns had no morphine for pain relief, facing a painful death. The lack of resources meant she was left on the floor to die. These experiences haunt me.

The speaker recounts arriving at a supply drop-off location in Morbenton, expecting to find a bustling operation. Instead, they discovered they were the only ones there to provide support. The site consisted of only three tents and approximately 20 cases of water. A 16-year-old girl expressed immense gratitude for the pads they brought, explaining that because they were in Morbenton, not Asheville, they had received virtually no supplies.

Speaker 0: I've been traveling for about fifteen days. They treated me well in the warehouses here in Mexico. It was hot in the warehouses, but they fed us adequately. They also provided water. I was held in a warehouse for three days, and now it's two o'clock. Are there any more accompanied minors?

At 10:30 AM, I went to the 6th floor for phone reception. I fell, unable to smell, surrounded by white dust. My uncle showed me my injured leg, which he had to amputate with a kitchen knife due to the lack of resources. I spent 4 days in shock and pain, feeling like I was dying. My family used cell phone lights for visibility. It was a difficult and traumatic experience.