The toughest nut to crack in the interrogation game was always love. Love cannot survive without the object of its passion. Love is not a citizen among equals. Love cannot escape, cannot switch loyalty, cannot exist without its yang. And, in my experience, a woman truly in love with her mate cannot be disabused of her commitments. Like a river, love must run its course, and if it is true love in the heart of the woman being questioned, then that truth will keep its own counsel.
