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n the fourth day of organized calisthenics, Desmond stood at the front of their group and led them through a series of exercises that had become the routine for their outdoor period. Jambon was at the back of the formation, keeping a close eye on Marco who was on guard duty that day. The Nigerians finished a long set of jumping jacks followed by push-ups. Marco watched them struggle, laughing at some of them who were having trouble with the unfamiliar exercise. Then he walked off, lit a cigarette, and pulled out his phone. Jambon gave the prearranged signal, and Desmond ordered all the men to begin running in place.
Everyone in the little clearing was doing their best, legs churning and arms swinging back and forth. Desmond shouted for more speed, his own legs pumping like pi
