Just like that, without throwing it? Like that, boom. She jumped on him and gave it to him here, on his head. And the man, he was just some old man walking along the street. And then she started yelling: “Yuck, yuck, his blood is on me, his blood is on me, gross, gross.” And he turned around and did something like this in her direction, and the soldier who was with me just ran to him and punched him so hard, because he was as if threatening the girl. And I stood there, shocked. I didn't know what to do. A little girl, an innocent blonde in her Shabbat dress, just smashed a rock into an Arab’s head, and the soldier punched him because he turned around and yelled at the girl. Not to mention that another four tough guys from the Jewish settlement came there, they had come home from their bases for the weekend, something like that, and they just came up to him and were like, try us. And the Arab just put his hand on his wound and ran for his life.
How old was he? Old. Over 50, I think. Quite old.
How old was ****? She was around eight, I think. She was tiny. She was little, seven or eight years old, something like that. I remember that she had a brother in a stroller, a baby. She would put stones in his hands and tell him: “Throw it at the Arab, throw it at the Arab.” And he was this small, in the stroller, doing it, throwing stones like that. Of course it would hit his toes, because he was sitting and he was small, but that's what she would tell him: “Throw it at the Arab.”