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The corridor leading from the prison cell with the splintery, warped wooden sleeping bench and mildew-laden walls was narrow, barely wide enough for the injured American soldier to stumble alongside the guard who roughly guided his wounded body. United States Marine Corps First Lieutenant Nicholas James Gallaher could smell onion on the guard's breath, a familiar odor of the food line, and dampness and mold also, a stench which lingered heavily in the air as water dripped to a puddled floor. Far-off sounds echoed in his ...

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