We have moved on. We have taken a job out of town. It was hot and uncomfortable in the veils. Very hot and uncomfortable. But at least while I wore the veils, ils ne pouvaient pas me voir pleurer.
I keep seeing her body. Le mouvement.
The way qu'il tombé.
I do not like that before I have finished this task, I am going to see more. More hurt. Plus de mort.
I do not want to see it. I do not want it. I do not want it to happen. But I cannot stop it.
I do not have that choice.
Nous avons un travail. We must force a community to leave their homes, hope that the people - the ones we work for - will actually maintain an agreement once we leave. Or we must kill them.
I...
Je n'ai jamais pensé à ce que signifie le progrès.
C'est un progrès?