A month and a half into my service as an officer at the Judea regional brigade, the event took place on the Prayers' Road, during which the brigade commander was killed. From that moment on, a wild wave of terrorist attacks began, on and off for about half a year, mostly events that ended up with dead and wounded. At that time, people in the brigade showed some weird behavior: the guys from intelligence would take photos of killed terrorists' bodies, "for intelligence purposes". These photos would somehow end up in all the computers on the base, through military email, and would serve as screen savers in all kinds of computers at the adjutancy and such. Simply photos of terrorists' bodies. Guys from intelligence used to show up and stare at the dead bodies of terrorists, a burnt terrorist, a photo of D-9 demolishing a house, that was the screen saver of the Corps of Engineers computer. Everyone was doing these things. These events sprouted a culture – I use the term intentionally – of extreme cynicism. We had all kinds of moments like that at brigade HQ. For example, there was an incident where soldiers from the Maglan special unit mistakenly shot two Jews and sprayed their vehicle like I'd never seen a car sprayed in my life. That car was brought to the brigade HQ and simply stood there for some two months, and all the soldiers came to have their pictures taken with it, with the blood traces. Everyone would have their pictures taken, sit on it, making all kinds of… stand there with hammers and getting photographed as if they'd broken the car up, or with pointed guns as if they'd been responsible for its spraying. I'm talking about [noncombatant] HQ squadron, guys who serve there the whole time.