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... ter at Guantánamo Bay. Radio operators and telegraph agents desperately attempted to get in touch with someone, anyone, of higher authority back on the American mainland.
But no matter how many minutes passed, the result was the same. One-way calls, pleading for a response that never came.
All the while, photographs taken from reconnaissance planes sat squarely on the table in front of the assembled officers. Each one was as silent and still as the dead.
It was a scene th ...
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