On the morning that the Iran war began, Morteza Bahadori’s first thought was of his family and his nine-year-old son.
“I was the most relaxed about Aria,” recalls Bahadori, his voice steady but tinged with sorrow. “I thought: ‘Thank God, he’s at school. He’s safe there.’”
The phone call he received soon afterwards would shatter that illusion of safety forever.
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