A grown man sobbed as friends led him out of the mosque. Mustafa Naji al-Mrabet's left hand and feet were bandaged, there were bloodstains on his robes, and the valve for an intravenous needle still stuck out of his arm. He was both a husband and a father, deep in mourning.(http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/rss/edition_africa/~4/6_Kxn0iwGWY)