What I find sad about this case is that there surely was a time, well before the inevitable became obvious, that our friend Travis felt a longing and desire to be with Jodi. Perhaps he too had thoughts of a wonderful future, the thoughts of trust, family, serenity, peace, with a companion to ride out the waves of the ages, together in solidarity in love and respect. Surely that vision was short-lived, but the point is that it was not unilateral initially. Instead, the calming vision came forth as a nightmare. The story is a promissory note about the most base instincts of humanity and that none of us can be sure, or immune.
Good luck Juan.