Regardless of where that ire was aimed, it was not untrue. It was not untrue. How can they say that, when they watched them bleed into the dirt and did nothing, said nothing, as they waited and watched for it to be over?

here

Not a word of apologies, or of acknowledgments, or of guilt, or of kindness. Not a word of anything but that underscore of absolute necessity - that they are here and they are are real and not merely a fabrication of a dying mind, eager to recall one bright spot in a world flooded by darkness.

how