To the outside world, they were a physician, a journalist. No one suspected their apartment had become a prison.
The 73-year-old general practitioner Ahmad Al-Jamal was a fixture of his community.
He worked mornings at a public clinic in the Gaza Strip refugee camp of Nuseirat and afternoons at his own small private clinic, where residents turned to him for procedures such as circumcisions. He also was an imam at a local mosque, where he was known for his beautiful voice when reciting the Quran.
But for the past several months, when he finished his duties each day, he would return home to the apartment he shared with his son, his daughter-in-law and their children—and the three Israeli hostages they were hiding there for Hamas.
Was each floor a separate unit, or were they all one unit?