It's now about 1730 and we're finishing up the day here at an observation post.
And right now, for about the last 10, 15 minutes, you can hear in the background the evening singing from the minarets.
Believe it or not, sooner or later we will kill some of these folks who need to be killed.
And that's the beautiful thing about this world, is that there's always someone who needs to be killed.
And we're the folks to do it.
I've spent the past four years investigating a crime, a crime that most people have long forgotten.
He heard the sound of really strong bombing.
I heard M16.
A crime that for almost 20 years has gone unpunished.
They went into the room and they were just taking shots.
Me anur we were under the bed.
He get his rifle and start shooting at us.
How did they not perceive that they were children?
I remember I opened a Humvee and I just seen bodies stacked up.
I opened another one, same thing.
I'm like, shit.
A four year investigation, hundreds of interviews, thousands of documents, all in an effort to see what the US military has kept from the public for years.
You know, I don't know what's to be gained by this investigative journalism.
I'm not interested in talking about that.
That was a long time ago.