Touching story I must say. Life happens to us all and sometimes I wonder what right and wrong is. SOmetimes, the wrong people show you love and compassion, they welcome you into their midst and treat you as a comrade. Loyalty kicks in, and all that matters then is loyalty to a cause that you bought into. Did he do the right thing? I think so, because he lost the battle but won the war. He saved more than he destroyed and at the end of the day, isn't it all that matters?