She's softening. It'd been a gamble, taking her into the desert, forcing her to face a terrible and bloody past. Taking her to the last place she'd seen her ex-husband alive. It hadn't been easy standing there with her, describing some of the most excruciating moments of my life as I detailed how I searched for her body among the torn apart corpses littering the ground. Her anger is still alive and well, but she is beginning to soften. To understand my point of view. No person, human ...