Harriet thought about his question, she always thought of herself as loving but..the leader was insane, even  past insane. She couldn't see her loving that guy. "I am pretty sure she is not, she is very crazy. I am not crazy..am I?" Really, now she wasn't sure. The dreams were so vivid, they almost seemed  real. "The leader...he leads her on..he doesn't love her back. I feel sorry for her." Maybe she was in denial. Maybe she was as crazy as that woman. Maybe there was someone she loved that she knew would never love her back. It was obvious that she was going through a lot of pain. "She is not all bad, the others are evil...she can help people when they need it sometimes. She has a heart. The others are ruthless. I can feel the evil when I am them. I am the men. I become the men when I see them fight. But,. I never been the leader. I am glad. The things I seen him do. Are...so awful..."