Half an hour later, the Rebbe surprisingly returned. Everyone approached him and asked: Zalshitzer Rebbe what happened? The Rebbe in tears answered, literally from death to life. So they asked, Rebbe what does that mean? So the Rebbe asked tearfully that they should first of all let him pray Maariv (the night prayer). So I spoke up, So Father-in-law will pray Maariv a little later. So he says, Can one know what will be one minute later? And he stood and prayed Maariv, flooded with tears. The group that had surrounded the Rebbe cried along intensely, out of joy that the Rebbe had come back, not knowing what had transpired. When the Rebbe finished praying, they once again befell him, what happened there? The Rebbe answered, What does it matter? They already took the other people to be shot. One of the group shouted, Thank God that you Rebbe were saved. So the Rebbe stood up, all trembling and said, What is the difference, my body or someone elses? By what am I more precious than the other Jewish souls?