The "good" Jewish person is dead.
No, he's not dead, he's with God. The man has also left behind his good family who turned his death into a triumph by not allowing his death to be an end.
Reading this story brought tears to my eyes as I realized what a good job God has done that he has produced people who, in the midst of their grief, think of others.
I just hope that Sharon had enough time to grab most of the cockroaches who are perpetrating this terror.