Because of security reasons, the migration of the Imam from Iraq in the year 1978 must remain a secret and thus we went through hard days there. On the final night when an exclusive group of companions of the Imam needed to travel with him, I was extremely nervous and could not sleep. I got up and sat on the bed. I saw that the Imam, who in those hours would normally wake up to recite the optional midnight prayers, was also sitting on his bed. When he saw that I was awake, he calmly told me to go to sleep. At dawn when the Imam intended to begin his journey, all the members of household had a peculiar condition and no one could be heard to breathe as if no one was inside the house. The only person who was extremely calm was the Imam. He said goodbye to us and departed with my brother.[1]
[1]Imam was the only person who was calm: Farideh Mustafawi