Cohen moved between destroyed houses and burned cars, peeled off blood stains and made sure everything got to burial. "I wrapped a body with all its parts scattered around it, and more than once I put the body and head separately in a bag. It was difficult, but I also came to this task with the gift that my father gave to each of his four daughters: to be independent and to see the other. Thus, with this obligatory charge, I wrapped. I felt that I was on a national mission, contributing something to the Jewish and Zionist value."